Every Color Dahlia The city haze covers the dawn. The sun rays hide in the misty gaze of my view that spreads across the horizon. Last, when I checked it was still termed as fog and not smog, and the air is breathable so I take the liberty of looking at the scene positively. The... Continue Reading →
I am an insomniac of sorts. I can barely sleep at a stretch for long hours and live with constant tryst with migraine because of lack of sleep. A good doctor once said that I am a writer and the thoughts keep playing in my head. The suggestion was to keep my writings regular. I... Continue Reading →
We are all characters fallen out of our story trying to live someone else's life. We are all readers of someone else's story trying to edit, judge or seek end for others while procrastinating over our own. Life is short they say; is it?Often we forgive and forget not because of our large heartedness, but... Continue Reading →
I had this supposedly bad habit of doodling or scribbling on the last page of the notebook during class. By middle school I was sitting in the middle benches and by high school I was a back bencher but my academic prowess did not match my choice of seat. The reason I chose the last... Continue Reading →
Hidden in the folds of timeIs the truth that is never understoodFor all we humans seek is justiceFor our make-believe versions History is distorted they sayBut in reality it is just an extensionOf the distorted present we liveAs our truth and their lies.
Has this ever happened to you that in the most odd situation a song crops up in your head and it sticks through out the day? (Oh, and did you know it is known as a brainworm?) This happens to me quite often and most of the times the song is one which I have... Continue Reading →