Somewhere down the line they changed My name to a masquerading emptiness. I felt lost, the name disagreed with me. … More
Tag: poetry
That Voice
I was listening too hard, I think. I was listening too hard for the voice. I think I have lost … More
Universes! Ha! University! Ha!
A picture of perfection painted reassuringly… on a white board with black ink and on a black board with a … More
Fearless
Where are you? You who would shy away from even the tenderest touch of my eyes. Where are you right … More
Fluid World
On the road side, stones, pebbles, broken bricks… an earthquake in New Zealand… Liquid gold, oil, ink, financial crisis… already … More
Morning Moods
Morning light. Sometimes you wake up mightily irritated by people who most love you. Expectations to get things done… and when … More
Afternoon; Impressions, Expressions, etc.
There are so many things of global significance happening these days (like every other these days). The political motions are … More
Afternoon
I wonder; whatever it is that I am doing, whatever it is that I’ve done, does it even count. Counting … More
Colours of the Festival; Blues
As the sun sets, darkness fades away too, making way for the lovely sight, of many a light, on Diwali … More
Hello Death. This is my Poetry.
I listen closely to the evening and search for the feeling in her heart. She looks back into my eyes … More
