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The Philosophy Class 25 Aug 2013 | 06:39 pm
He was new to his philosophy class. "What do you want to do before you die?", professor asked. "I want to live." "That's so obvious." "That's not obvious professor, that's oblivious. Not many peop...
The Artist 11 Aug 2013 | 06:38 pm
Raindrops be the alphabets, Nature be the notebook, Love be the language, You be the poem. And I, I be the poet. Let me write you, Rhyme you, Sing you. Let yourself be my art, Let me be your artist.
The Necklace 8 Jul 2013 | 08:57 pm
She wasn't looking happy since morning. The change was sudden. And that surprised me. Maybe because the maid hasn't come yet or maybe she is not feeling well, I was wondering over the reason. But I co...
Move On 7 Apr 2013 | 10:35 am
From balcony, my squint eyes followed her until she turned into a tiny dot and finally disappeared. She was gone. "Don't lick my mind", I didn't say anything more than that. Perhaps that's how an arg...
Handful of Ashes 25 Mar 2013 | 09:38 am
From dawn to dusk, man runs, collects matter. Not a moment, of peace, of serenity. And yet, when death engulfs, no escape. Then and there, empty hands, six feet space, burnt or buried, a ...
Fortitude 23 Mar 2013 | 09:53 am
Clandestine love, Sacred for a moment, Hiding in smile forever. For Haiku Heights # 214 and One Single Impression # 264
Second Chance 20 Mar 2013 | 11:28 am
I came home like any other usual day. She was in the kitchen, preparing supper, like any other usual day. But there was something which wasn't usual. There was a deep edgy silence on her face. She did...
Cacophonous 16 Mar 2013 | 12:42 pm
Artificial feelings, Tailor made emotions, Cacophonous world. For Haiku Heights # 213
Origami 15 Mar 2013 | 10:04 am
Folded red heart, Under her bare feet, Seeking merciful acceptance. For Haiku Heights # 212 Image Source
Sandcastles 14 Mar 2013 | 03:28 pm
Have you noticed a child making the sandcastles? Ever? There is nothing between him and the play. The sand and his hands are all that he is careful about. He makes the castles as if he is going to liv...
