I am reading Indian literature these days and I come upon so many interesting things to read that I am running out of time. I truly am, but come on when am I not running out of time? So here I am, reading, writing and analysing, or to say trying to analyse the great works… Read More Self-Portrait.
I have been staring at the infinite space since morning today. I had a paper to turn in. For which I cancelled my work and all my other plans. The outcome of freeing my space was, freeing and or emptying of my mind too! And all I have at the end of day is, one… Read More One Blank Day!
I have my own doubts and reluctance when it comes to this poetry, if at all it can be called one. I wrote it almost a year ago, and have never come about to posting it. So now you know how much I was hesitant to share this with anyone. It has taken me a… Read More Why do You Hide From Me?
It has been long since I have written anything and I promise to come back with something as soon as I get time from the chores that I really don’t enjoy doing 😉 But this post is to inform all my readers that I am shifting to a new home, a new web address which… Read More New Home.
What do you do when something occupies too much of your time, too much of the space in your already overthinking mind? What do you do when things that happen are absolutely out of your control? What do you do when there are only negative thoughts, and more destructive thoughts making home in your heart… Read More What Do You Do?
I only write when inspiration strikes. Fortunately, it strikes at nine o’ clock sharp every morning. -William Faulkner
This might make me sound absolutely vulnerable, too emotional and to a certain extent meek and fragile, but I have to get it out, out of my head, out of my system! So the question is- can an imaginary concept, a tale that has never happened, never going to happen, an incident which is absolutely… Read More Imaginary Concept.