BEJEWELLED

These yellow forts and palaces Home to centuries of memories

MOON SONG

What do the waves say?

WAVES

Like boats moving towards the horizon And ripples that chase after one another

Loneliness

From the start of this year we started using veils on our faces to protect ourselves from the deadly coronavirus.

TRANSLUCENT TRANQUILITY

Lie with me, here,

KALEI DOSCOPE / THE DAILY MUNDANE

There is comfort in familiarity but boredom in the too-familiar. I am not the adventurous type; does that mean that I’m missing out on the nicer things in life? Probably, but that’s okay.

BEJEWELLED

These yellow forts and palaces Home to centuries of memories

MOON SONG

What do the waves say?

SHAWLS & SHADOWS

Sun kissed shawls, on dewy mornings Breathing in, the cool winter fog

GEMS

Find them in the dirtiest parts of town.

LETTER BOX

As life became easier with the help of modern technology, many things have been lost from our lives. One such lost item is the letter box. To be fair, the letter boxes are still there. We just stopped writing to each other.

Ordinary Findings

Day and night, while walking down the roads in this city of surprises, I come across many things that catch my eye. Things that are in plain sight, yet they remain hidden from our view. They are nothing special, you see. Ordinary findings, like you and me.

FICTION

Write my eulogy, for Words have failed me, my precious What story do I tell you? When I’m left speechless.

WAVES

Like boats moving towards the horizon And ripples that chase after one another

RED

Everywhere that I look And deep and far inside my head

UP IN THE CLOUDS

Whether night has fallen, or the day has just begun