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Sometimes it’s just a gentle touch sometimes it’s pure ignorance.   He sits there empty, without an opinion but always a shoulder, a body ready to take any burden.   It’s hard to dislike the frame but easy to criticize … Continue reading →

Why do we need empowerment?   There have been humans who came out of her body Without as much as a whiff of medicine.   And she has sat through every stare, Consciously adjusting the length of her skirt, Because … Continue reading →

To laugh at something sad never came easy to me thought it didn’t seem so bad people could laugh at tea some even at a death.   I once met a man who said tears are a form of being … Continue reading →

I look at a photo the one that was filtered several times, to make it seem like we had fun.   I breathe in spaces larger than black holes hoping I can hear the sound of footsteps before any steps … Continue reading →

Every year I receive something similar, Apart from expectations – people think I can pen down my thoughts. It comes wrapped in different shapes and sizes, some hand-made, some glossy but they all contain the blank canvas. With hopeful eyes … Continue reading →

Stolen glances and shy smiles made up for lost days. casual encounters laid the bricks of a sand castle. time went slow and nights turned into doubt. the frequent kiss was a reminder that it meant the world. but the … Continue reading →

The tree was cut right at the trunk. its roots though were not pulled out, they stayed underground holding on tight for dear life. they talked it out, where do they go now? do they look for help up in … Continue reading →

I called out to you my voice echoed deep, into the caves of art and soul my voice painted itself on the walls the clay a dark maroon; like the blood coursing through me it slashed against the wall, telling … Continue reading →

The places we see and the walls we touch are only seconds away from blasting; bursting into sentiments and echoes flames so high that the silence will burn, leaving a mark in their wake, a battle scar, the scar of … Continue reading →

It had been done with, the sordid, ghastly act. Surprisingly, I didn’t cry as much as I had assumed I would. Life didn’t get hazy. In fact, it didn’t get grey at all. I went to work and went on … Continue reading →