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Not all those who wander…

Posted on September 20, 2020September 20, 2020 by Prashant Nawani

Dear friend of my heart, who wanders listlessly in the deserted streets of wakeful nights, searching for someone who would… Read more Not all those who wander…

Dreams, Orchids and Fruits

Posted on October 31, 2018October 31, 2018 by Prashant Nawani

Dear Friend of my Heart, In my dream last night an angry red-headed man started becoming a story. He turned… Read more Dreams, Orchids and Fruits

Loss

Posted on October 29, 2018October 29, 2018 by Prashant Nawani

Dear Friend of my Heart, We were so deeply immersed in a callous darkness, drawing feeble lines of colors we… Read more Loss

When I Grow up

Posted on October 28, 2018October 28, 2018 by Prashant Nawani

Dear Friend of my Heart, I saw a middle-aged man sit beside a sapling and speak to it of everything… Read more When I Grow up

The Gravity of a Dream

Posted on October 25, 2018October 25, 2018 by Prashant Nawani

Dear Friend of my Heart, As you wander these unpaved paths, soaked to the bones in the ethereal rain of… Read more The Gravity of a Dream

Treasures, Wings and the Moon

Posted on October 23, 2018October 23, 2018 by Prashant Nawani

Dear Friend of my Heart, I was going through some old pieces of writing earlier and something peculiar and amusing… Read more Treasures, Wings and the Moon

Leafy Labyrinth

Posted on May 28, 2018 by Prashant Nawani

repetition. The same movement over and over, every time a little off. Every time the same movement? A little off?… Read more Leafy Labyrinth

Morning; Voyage

Posted on May 25, 2018May 25, 2018 by Prashant Nawani

This morning the bed spit me out in distaste. I am not responsible for these dreams, I think out loud… Read more Morning; Voyage

The Itch

Posted on April 5, 2018April 5, 2018 by Prashant Nawani

Someone is standing outside the door and listening… I should pretend to be doing something that I am not, to… Read more The Itch

Strange Woman: Summer Spirit

Posted on April 4, 2018April 4, 2018 by Prashant Nawani

it has been a decade, perhaps more… I lived across the street from a strange woman. She would not be… Read more Strange Woman: Summer Spirit

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Every place in every moment is potent with a zillion stories, pictures, poems, music of life and death. I am trying to find my way across the unfathomable ocean of experience and sometimes, I dive into the depths for sunken treasures and dark mysteries. I write. I take pictures. I make music.

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