Today I had an awkward experience which is very hard to deal with.
I was writing from the past Five years, but very few people knew it. 132 more words
8 hours, 15 minutes ago
Finding Fab- You -Lous
There are a million and one signs.
Yet you continue on,
Not a minute to pause,
Choosing to ignore, 144 more words
3 days, 23 hours ago
Day: Winter, Late 1940’s.
Time: Few moments after the Mangala Aarti.
Place: Dashashwamedh Ghat, Kashi.
Two Sadhus were sat on the steps of holy river… 296 more words
1 week, 1 day ago
I was having one of those days where I wanted to photograph everything, those days where I felt out of the frame so to speak- a contented bystander gratified by the selectness of things. 238 more words
1 week, 2 days ago
tHis tWisted yOuth
2 weeks, 4 days ago
For all those who think I’m writing about them,
3 weeks, 2 days ago
Ironically, I’m addicted to cigarettes, but I hate the taste of tobacco. I love being drunk, but I hate drinking. I want people to notice me, but I cower when I get attention. 41 more words
1 month ago