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capital @ 3am
Premium post · December 23, 2017
You can sense a silence An echo of doom from the histories Haunts the city Jauntily stroking the mansions and garden lawns Trickling down through the...
it's over
Premium post · December 22, 2017
head bowed down, he makes himself a cup of coffee i don’t know what coffee, so i assume its black he wears kurtas on most days its almost as if he's heard...
what happens at 5:58am
Premium post · December 20, 2017
wee hours of December 19 There was an earthquake. Right now. My bed shook violently. Actually the headboard. I heard it. For approximately one second. And...
perhaps, perhaps, perhaps...
Premium post · December 19, 2017
I sit there staring at the never ending oblivion of people’s faces passing me by. A face, all too cute and pink in the glow of the winter sun catches my eye....
Khadakti Khidkiyan/Paanch-Peher
Premium post · December 18, 2017
I The other day I was standing at the metro platform Waiting for a train A crowd of women waited in that area Hovering around Like hungry eagles Eager to...
Bombay
Premium post · December 16, 2017
bombay is something elsethe skyline the filth the dirt the honkings the secret longings the wistful shared whispers hushed beneath the benches paper-cups and...
#scurf01: that night, this morning
Premium post · December 14, 2017
I swipe back at the chat rooms. Empty windows, expecting conversations to pop up even half as magically as they do in my head. Conversations where someone...
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