Material

The moon pulls down,The sun pulls up,The life between the two,Seems completely torn up.What is this life?A struggle for fame?Or an endless maze..A drying up well?Or a queue to buy and sellA fight for survival?Or an existence in denial..This chain of thoughtsEntangles me hard,Should I run and seek,A key to breakfree!Or let this material load,Continue to get... Continue Reading →

Life of an Eye

Pics: [Self-Sketched]  Sparkling, wet, dry, furious, hopeful, thoughtful, gloomy - an endless list of adjectives, just to describe a beautiful pair of eyes. Have you ever realised that Eyes are our only organs that can feel everything, whether materialistic or abstract, both consciously and otherwise.  In a way, eyes are the actual beacon of your... Continue Reading →

One word for thousands to follow- LOVE

[Pic: Self-sketched] Staring at the weird design printed on your bed sheet, I know you are not analysing the print. Rather, you are analysing things imprinted deep inside your head. Series of events that have webbed your true vision, making it tough for you to look and think straight. The fear of losing me amidst... Continue Reading →

The Never Ending Battle

Yes. I am a survivor. I have survived the eyes radiating demeaning glare at me. Battled with the swords of negligence trying to savage my very existence. I have cleared my way through the hedges bearing thorns, both real and fake, savouring the pain of every scratch and sighing relief when bruised with feathery touch.... Continue Reading →

Pen Rangoli

[Pic: self-sketched] Festival of lights is ready to embark its magnificence on the cadaverous life of the Indian society. Families are vigorously planning up activities to surpass the happiness levels achieved the previous year. Yet, I sit here alone away from my family, waiting for the days to steadily pass by. With this waiting time... Continue Reading →

Just You & Me

Simple fantasies grabbing hold of every single mind, yet hardly few of them get a chance to express- some fearing the inability to fulfill them, while others even fearing to coming across any of them. But when I have a rendezvous with any such out of league fantasy, I either pen them down or sketch... Continue Reading →

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