Argh! My mind and this place are twinning. Both- deserted and abandoned; reminding me all that I wish to neglect. This harsh reality transformed me into a drunken poet whose words bleed claret red. I just hope that you refill the blankspace. Okay, atleast we are under the same sky. This post is in response […]Read More New Twin
The sky looks fine. But my mind isn’t. I walk slow, dead slow as my dark thoughts endlessly flow. The city would soon turn dark, accompanying my darker ruminations. Who would turn up to hold my hands and conclude the walk? Atleast my shadow have these Street Lights. I’m elated. This post is in response […]Read More Company.