Home Alone

On yet another night After five consecutive nights Of drowning in a sea of pegs Full of whiskey and vodka And Jager bombs at times, I...

Letters of Love

11.4.21 Umm... How do I go about this? I agree this is a cliche setup, Writing letters to your future self, But how do you do it anyway?...

Dream Touring

One sheep. Two sheep. Three sheep. Four sheep. Eighteen hundred and twenty three sheep. Wait, what? Where am I? Why do I see sheep all...

Do's and Do's

3:00 AM: I shouldn't have woken up At such an ungodly hour, But who am I to decide what's ungodly, When some people think I am God...

Obon

I had fallen asleep, eventually dreaming of all the fun We would have in the upcoming Obon festival, Thinking of all the crackers we...

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Jazz in the Bar

You know when someone doesn't belong to a place, Speaking in a good way, that is - When she walked in through that door, I knew this...

And It Was All Yellow

i. Yellow was the color Of the smile on your face When your lover got you A bouquet of daffodils On their way back home Because they knew...

The Room

When I moved out of my city, My broke existence allowed me to live In a rather rundown building, With just six other people, Whose faces...

Brunch

Sundays were for waking up late And going to Fiore For the most sumptuous brunch You showed up in a pink sundress, I wore my favourite...

The Ride Back Home

Every night at quarter to eleven, We both would be the last ones on the bus; He standing strong at eighty years old, With one foot...

Conflicting Storms

At 3 AM on a stormy night, I looked out of the window, The lightning bolts flashing like A natural disco ball; The cat purred, it needed...

DREAMSCAPE - PART 2

On Wednesday, the fourth of September, I received a call that woke me up from my haphazard slumber on my study table. The sudden sitting...

DREAMSCAPE - PART 1

The dream has always been the same. When you have a hangover, there are two ways to get rid of it. One being coffee, the other being a...

The Pleasure's All Mine!

There's a very fine line between curiosity and pleasure. And I, for a fact, know that what I always feel is pure and utmost pleasure,...

The Art Studio - Part 4

It is raining outside. The lights are out, so you are sitting by the window, looking at the occasional lightning. From the corner of your...

The Art Studio - Part 3

It's 3.33 AM. You can feel your heartbeat as clear as the morning cuckoo. It feels like someone is watching you from outside the window,...

The Art Studio - Part 2

You are running. You are not sure who's chasing you, but you are running like your life depends on your fucking feet. You pray not to...

The Art Studio - Part 1

Have you ever felt like someone is watching you when you are asleep?The cool breeze of the summer night gently brushes past your skin,...