Spring Socials

sounds of springecho on my window- repriseThere are two hanging nests in my balcony (bought) and one made by laughing doves. The laughing doves are frequent tenants and I have seen many nestlings fly off my patio. My boy and I have named some of the doves and we strongly believe that it is the... Continue Reading →


जानती हो, तुम उस सिगरेट की तरह हो जिसे मुँह से लगाओ तो ज़हर है और दूर रखो तो तड़प पास आती हो ललचाने के लिए और फिर खुद ही कह जाती हो 'तुम्हारे दिल के लिए अच्छी नहीं मैं' काम में उलझा लेता हूँ खुद को तुम्हारी याद को दिन भर की परेशानियों में... Continue Reading →


perhaps, we weren't meant to bebut we were perhaps it was all an illusionbut we breathed together perhaps you cleared the air and nothing is leftbut the residue blurs my eyes yet you walk away now, preaching like a messiahbut you sinned too... Remember?

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