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Story Of The Footloose

Story Of The Footloose

In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well.

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Fragments and Illustrations

Pencils. I love pencils. I miss pencils. Their woody bodies and graphite cores. I wanted to make straight lines. Maybe … More

absurd, dark, existential, sketch, story, strange

The Buffoon

we slipped past the street vendorsFarooq and I, afloat a dusty gustpast the suspiciously shady alleywaydodging the smell of urine … More

artwork, india, poem, poetry, sketch

Apology

Determined to deter his direction Dark Jazz beats dig deep down inside. Attention not quite a tame horse Jumps wild … More

art, bipolar, digital art, dream, life, poem, poetry, sketch

Your Pocket

Lay low all weapons of mass destruction! Lay low all books of mass instruction! And come over here for just … More

art, digital art, experimental, poem, poetry, psychedelic, sketch

His Being Anachronistic

It is as if he does not really belong here, as if he is a ghost who has somehow been … More

art, causality, consequentialism, digital art, fiction, free will, philosophy, short, sketch, story

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A rendition of Nagarjun's poem "Akaal aur uske baad"(Famine and thereafter)
an excerpt from 'The Writer's Corner' organised by @thekarivillage on the 2nd of July. It is a part of the book collection drive for a community library at Chandroti Village.
for peace and sun
exuberant lines, another piece from 2020.
Waltz of the dying day II , february 2020
Waltz of the dying day, a piece from February 2020.
Excerpts from a little something I wrote about a non-incident a few days back. I perform this text for your pleasure. I hope you enjoy the writing, the performance and the included sketches. Much love!
Dear friend of my heart, another story for you from the bygone years. This walk skywards is to the place I almost adore, the Panwali Kantha Bugyal.
Dear friend of my heart,
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