Expressions

Without my bits my being exists Sounds, lights, beats I hear and see, sleep and wake All of which for organs’ sake ...

In my room, I am free not searching for any key. A word in my heart speaks of a thousand years. The winds come looking for m...

Mom went to Bangladesh, as an Indian, once a refugee. With animated street view, she found the house, a...

Hyderabad - a cosmopolitan city, with a mélange of culture, A modern- ancient charm, with Charminar its si...

Weapons are in pain Listen to their dolorous language Release them O Intelligence from your hel...

Roaring waves A worker drinking tea. She stays in the slum, Beside the growing avant-garde ma...

I am war I am finally writing a note: Everybody is responsible for my death

Kitchen is burning The man has eloped from the man Inmates numbed Sympathetic wind brings food-smells Oozing from the neighbor...

In the end, she’d die like every other lady. But today, while making her Sunday lunch with her comfortable, lazy hands an indole...