A Space for Reflections and Musings
Somniferous; Eyes stared at me, Like an apparition facing In the mirror, almond-like, A breath encasing the scene Like smoke, confusing, confounding, A mistique stare- cold and white. I freeze in a breeze sharp, it was so real Like the walk in lost wonderlands, Rides appalling, will I ever come down? It was so... Continue Reading →
The enemy charge calls, For courage, for valour, To battle I must depart, To victory I must ride. Victory shall be mine, O Clara! As I shall mount my stallion, A glance i shall cast over my back, Towards my home, my kingdom, my kin, To protect all, I shall ride, To... Continue Reading →
You see a beggar as you swing your attaché to and fro, a Marlboro in the other hand and thinking about your wife. The beggar extends his hands to you, not expecting a coin from you but a jeer; an insult to his whole being, his existence and his whole life. It’s not once a... Continue Reading →
Ink Idle 