Valentine’s Week- A weary week of love (no pun)


Two days and the dreaded (for most guys) Valentine’s week shall hurl towards every single and committed person, with different effect. A week that I usually spend oblivious to the occasion followed by a typical finale- my mother pitying me enough to agree to be my Valentine. In my first year, she had arranged for…

Chapter 3- Flick the dominos


I followed the morning sun.  I loved how I could wear different layers of clothing. It was as if I was in the military. I had bought myself a carbon knife from Switzerland. Although expensive, they looked elegant to me; they solved my purpose well. It wasn’t the usual rainforest. The base was far less…

Love Faded


Alone in A crowd of lonely dark You’re living A life of arrayed lies Sometimes I….feel I am darting a hidden spot Maybe its your face Or maybe its your smile Maybe it’s a thought That I miss you every time I Don’t know what I tell myself I don’t know how I console my…