Death
My plant died. I took care of it. Continue reading Death
Author: RB
It's nice to reminisce the lonesome days of artistry. But it's nicer to live the mundane days of happiness.
What Delhi is to me
Delhi lets you be. Delhi intrudes. Delhi can be very damp, and it can let you breathe too. For three consecutive nights, I have gotten into a conversation about Delhi with someone or the other. With someone, I was defending the culture. To someone else I was explaining how the stereotype does exist in reality. … Continue reading What Delhi is to me
Life in the sky
There it was. Alone. Shining. There she was. Alone. Lying under the cloudy, starless sky. The moon was still gibbous. But it shone like it was ready to take on the world. And there were the clouds. The harmless, gray clouds. And the devilish, black ones too. She felt like there was a corny movie … Continue reading Life in the sky
You and You
You always come in twos and take away worth much more than a two. __I look at you and I look at that one…Clear like a mirror…But deceiving like a mirror too. __ Barren lands, afraid…Closed doors, insecure… __ Withdraw | Stab | A little more | Disappear. __ I know you willbecause I have … Continue reading You and You
Visual Peace
I went back to the world of Flickr after really long today. It’s slowly begun… I’m going back into the world that was only mine. I gave it up for things that I prioritised over it. No qualms about anything, but I think this will make me happy.As far as this night is concerned, I … Continue reading Visual Peace
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