Dear friend of my heart, There is a chair I once came to occupy; a chair of silence, of reflection, … More
Tag: melancholy
a drowsy afternoon
Dear friend of my heart, The sweltering mid-summer afternoons here in Dehradun are not half as unbearable in the placid … More
Can I have you
Can I have you Can I have you Can I take your heart, but not forever Can I catch your … More
They say feelings lie; song of loneliness
I don’t think I’ll go through the door to the place where we can be found. They say feelings lie … More
evening: low again
fragile, the strands that you pull out of my hands and dance, carefree as if all you needed was this … More
Homely Sunset
I am lying on cool marble when a feeling invades the internet induced numbness of several months. From the open … More
Storm
It is dark outside. Ominous laughter greets my evening melancholy like an old friend. It has been some time, or … More
Green and Blue
Right outside the front door I like to sit on the second chair from the first, strumming the most obvious … More
Fluid World; an Unchanging Drone and a Strange Friend
…being understood… wasn’t it just so nice… simply being understood, like there’s nothing else… wasn’t it beautiful to feel like … More
Brittle World; Diffused in the Evening
…hand strums old nylon strings…soft reverberation…rhythm of silence embraces the air leaving my lungs…breathing…always breathing…it was always the breathing…and then … More
Story Of The Footloose 