The Other Side
Down the rabbit hole, Up the Joker stairway. On the Kerouac road, More than Alex’s Orange oddness. It always Lurks, leeps, pries and peeps… The Other Side. * Down the lure of lust, Up the
All the B***S*** Wrapped and Packaged as Enlightened, Evolved Gyaan
C: It’s time to upgrade your skills. Me: Not when I am not even getting paid for the ones I am already selling. C: Finally, some quality family time. Me: Time that gets split into
In a Land Far From Home (Canada)
From after 3 flights, 3 cab drives, 2 train rides… I stepped into a home….a home away from home. I arrived with myself, baggage lost…. Like after a long evening walk. Warm food welcomed me,
Mindfulness
(Inspired the by the Mind of Mooji) “Live in the present. Feel the eternity in the moment. Leave the past behind. Forget the future.” I invite you to shed the drape of these definitions. I
Reconnect. Disconnect. Loose Connect.
She yearned to reconnect. Return to the first novel they read together, Revive the spirit that he mixed right for her, Run to the enmesh of their spent emotion. Restitch the cords of time and
In a Land Far From Home (Bhopal)
I. अपने ही देश में, अपनों से ही भरा, अनजाना सा शहर वोः, भोपाल। अपनेपन की साफ़ सफ़ेद चदरिया पहने, अनजान होने का स्पर्श छोड़ जानेवाला वह, भोपाल। II. मैंने सोचा बस एक भाषा का
In a Land Far From Home (Germany)
I. The canine creatures caged and stared, The benign me, wordlessly, whimpered. From Zurich- I was in their land Where the road rode righteous for them, My cynophobia, a moral travesty, instead. II. The white
Halfway There
Country: USA Cases: 311, 644 Deaths: 8, 478 Silent Sunday. Cursed Curfew. An innocuous idea, at first, Leaping, it soared and slew. Lynching leisure into pandemic permanence. Country: Spain Cases:
The Man in White Boots
Black and white, white and black, Chequered pieces, dual traces, He, mends dualities, traverses instead In the inbetweens. Between the rum that is ravished, Raw, raucous, summer ripe. And the beer that is quenched, Brawny
One More Night
It was a play of senses, An unequal one at that. The stimulus of sound, To you, the freshness of the first fuck. To me, the alien climax that never came. One More Night. The