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30 Minutes A Day

Stranger Things.

Our hands they went fast and slow here and there, explaining our ridges in the joining of our bodies Our contours, changing with each other. Carving letters into our skin changing our stories in incomplete ways We will never be... Continue Reading →

Wine for Two, Glass for One.

Wine glass in hand, we sat across from each other, far in the corner of the crowded room. Silence prevailed, bitten back words, nails chewed down to stumps, bloody eyes, unshed tears from unsaid words. They screamed at you, my... Continue Reading →

One Flag to Unite them All!

25 different states for the country that was fractured 7 and counting for the number of religions and faiths 18 for the languages if we count the least One for the mother that wanted to keep us In the land of the diamond where the river Indus flows One flag to find them all, one flag to unite them One flag to love them all and in the light, bind them, In the land of the himalayas, where the river ganges flows!

Cobwebs.

I write about you. All the time. In every one of my poems and stories and ramblings you will find hints leading you one step up the ladder into the shadowy, hazy, illusional space I call my mind. Some of... Continue Reading →

She Was Weird.

She was weird. Certifiably weird. I mean, who else says that she has fallen in love with “blue”? Or the number eight? Or a tree? That the universe speaks to her when its raining. Storms. She used to love storms.... Continue Reading →

Born behind bars

My mind is caged behind brown bars rusted with time yet holding firm It was drilled from me from the day I was here in this world the noise of the drill drowning out memories of love and wilderness I... Continue Reading →

Stalemate

I look at you I think the winter looks great on you Your lips, just so slightly chapped, yes, right there makes me think about whole worlds connecting me and you in three minutes red wine with that slight edge... Continue Reading →

My Dreams

My dreams were never in big sunglasses walking in Gucci high heels on the streets of LA or New York with a Prada on my hand and red wine at evening “high”-teas while I sneak in some rum for lonely... Continue Reading →

Expiry Date

Somehow, somehow I do not know why when I looked in the fridge today and looked at those crusty bread molds which we never threw out till they are disgusting it reminded me of you! It struck me today, darling... Continue Reading →

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