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All is the fence, and the land within. 30 Aug 2012 | 11:26 am
There was nothing about the fence that signalled the start and end of life. But still we were here, you and I, having seated ourselves, to comfort, wondering whether life and death were subsequent, a...
Hysteria. 27 May 2012 | 08:18 pm
She's an eccentric lover. Laughing her way through salty rain drops making way from her eyes to her numb, cold, wanting lips. Claustrophobic in an empty, barely furnished abode, nursing a fleeting sli...
Gold chariots and the likes. 28 Oct 2011 | 02:41 am
We've all been subjected to grandma tales. But what left Kiu a little perplexed is if any of them ever came true. Kiu would walk, into the lonely terrains and mythical thoughts, into those imaginative...
Why complexistan can't not be understood. 23 Oct 2011 | 06:28 am
To comprehend this story, I have to tell you, that its a part of a series. The first two stories can be found here and here. My, friend, the very own archetypal ruler, have given me a sense of deep ....
Dreadful despair. 1 Sep 2011 | 08:19 pm
Attracted to morbid dreams, of love and separation following thus. When suddenly afflicted with picturesque moments, of hearts and smiles, I paused, momentarily confused. And stayed, put. Aft a while....
How she settles, oh how beautifully, she does. 23 Aug 2011 | 10:31 pm
As she silently settled onto her seat, her eyes vividly began dancing and established themselves on the page that her fingers tried to trace. She began reading. You and I might be forced to think that...
"When the dream is gone" 14 Aug 2011 | 08:10 pm
It is not often that one's thoughts serenade into those mystical spaces, that otherwise exist, but for us, just in the mind. But her's did, always. She called it, yearning for a life, altogether diffe...
The lights of ecstasy. 7 Aug 2011 | 08:08 pm
We're not dissecting age-old norms here. Nor will we talk about how it was wrong for her to have gone out that night. How it wasn't appropriate for her to step out of her periphery of custody. But the...
The incoherent ripples of child-dom. 31 Jul 2011 | 07:56 pm
We've all been part of the same sweet game. Often, if not, always, when abundance of emotions prevail, and situations run high and dry, like the demystifying eyes, that flutter across your troubled....
Complexistan and its complexities. 22 Jul 2011 | 03:53 am
I think, you deserve a special mention too. The friend, for whom, my feelings have always been confounded. I definitely love you, oh yes. But why, like the convalescent tale of yore that makes its way...