Dear, The more I try to hide the curve of my lips, the more it widens. I did not think my lips could commit such treason but every time the … Continue reading Violet: A letter
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#3 Ways to NOT be a Negative Nancy
My final year in university will start in less than a week. I am filled with anticipation. In this summer break, I got a lot of time to think. Undergrad … Continue reading #3 Ways to NOT be a Negative Nancy
Dear Sunshine,
Dear Sunshine, I call you sunshine because when I meet you, I feel very good. It’s like summer in monsoon. One monsoon morning I woke up to see a clear … Continue reading Dear Sunshine,
Armor-less
I’ve been trying to define how I am feeling for so long now. Yet, I’m failing in the only task I thought I was capable of. Words have escaped from … Continue reading Armor-less
‘You’ and Lingual Hierarchy
Dear ‘You’, In this timeless and space less journey of ‘you’ and ‘I’, we have touched upon the surfaces of many life events in our conversations. We have discussed our … Continue reading ‘You’ and Lingual Hierarchy
Confession to Darkness
Dear Darkness, You were my escape from reality. I would always run into your arms when reality choked my throat, pointed and laughed at me and when it would hit … Continue reading Confession to Darkness
Dear Troubadour
Dear Troubadour, Your words caught me off-guard as you slipped closer to me and the soft whispers of your lips touched my skin, blessing my ear with playful music. I … Continue reading Dear Troubadour
Stranger
Through the corners of my eyes I sneak glances of you. Little at a time to satisfy my wounded heart with poison of you. The poison seeps in through my … Continue reading Stranger
To the Stranger, (one end of the unattached String)
Dear Stranger, I still cannot grasp how we got to know each other. It was abrupt and unexpected. For a moment I felt I knew this stranger. I felt a … Continue reading To the Stranger, (one end of the unattached String)
More Than You Think
I think about you, more than you think I do. I think about you when Tum hi ho plays on morning micro van rides to college, I think about you … Continue reading More Than You Think