i wish i could hold this moment in the clench of my wrist, like i hold a portrait in my hands. -that which draws me in with a hypnotizing charm, taking me away from myself. that which enamours my senses, tricking me into believing the old magic […]
My sister became a mum. This is for all new mommies.
My timid spine against a; not-so-warm bed, under an insufficient cover of a blanket. Afternoons soaked in the wrath of skies, The discontinuous silence coming; With intervals of rumbling motors, Rocking and dragging heavy wheels; In and out of puddles, Filthily splattering mud and silt over the sidewalks. All of it rhythmically repeats in row, […]
She woke up with a heaviness in her head. An acute pain surged down her spine. She could hardly fathom what caused the sudden weakness. She could hear whispers and soft chatter. A person in a blue apron reached out to her to help her to sit up. There were three people present in the […]
I told my mother that I wanted to leave. I said, “I want to leave every thing and disappear to a far away land. My patience is fading. I’m very fed up with everything .” My mother, slowly got up and strode out of my room, while muttering something under her breath. She thought my […]
Constructions of our homes; are manisfestations; of our complex minds. (Tight, shut) Like doors to window frames. (Encumbered, constrained) Like the grillwork on balconies. (Sombre) Like uni-coloured paint. (Thoughts in boxes) Like the rectangular shaped rooms. Constructions of our homes; are manifestations; of our lacklustre lives.