Personal stories
There are men and there is nature. And then there is this elusive thread of words that flow like the waves of a sea, breaking at your doorstep, nudging you at your threshold, enticing you into a world that is, at best, elusive. Love. Continue reading Stars
I wrote you a letter. But I do not have the heart to post it. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe another day. Maybe I won’t. Maybe I don’t want to know the truth. Maybe I don’t want you to have the details. Maybe I have too many fears. Maybe I cannot face my own questions. Maybe I … Continue reading Maybe.
Nobody likes to have an audience for failure. It is easier alone. But is it manageable alone? Continue reading Till the haze clears
Some new people, some new things, take up a surprising amount of mind space. Like this gentleman I met today. I had interacted with him over formal emails a few times in the past one year. Most of them short ones. He was intriguing then too. Something about his name does it. The most recent … Continue reading Strangers?
The heady smell of those treesThe nip in the air at 4 amPreparations for Durga Puja and DiwaliMusic, dance and movie festivals Blooming flowersWarm coloursThe unspoken romance Oh! Delhi, I love you. Continue reading Another Fall
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