Imagine a world, not ruled by love but by hate. Not the death of love but the unimportance of it.
Taking the legendary story of Ramayana and trying to humanise the essential characters so as to learn something from their situations …in hindsight.
Some of us live happy lives with miserable parts, and some of us live miserable lives with happy parts. No matter what the ratio at any given point, these emotions are preset. The earlier we identify the life we live, the easier it gets to deal with misery
For when thou asks, why don’t I smile
I think to myself, What’s the point?
He wasn’t so smart, he wasn’t so bold Always his mother’s child, At 12, he wasn’t so old — He couldn’t count so well, he couldn’t really talk He was a misfit of every kind, He didn’t fit in at all. — He had been sheltered, but that was for his sake He couldn’t survive this […]
There is no pride in what I do, said I, sitting next to you You stare into my lonely eyes Eyes that ask you, “Why me, Why?” It’s not that I am not proud of me But it’s not this pride, that I truly seek “Then tell me what you truly seek And for you, that […]
Author’s Note: Sometimes we feel the need to write even though something similar and much more supreme has already been written decades ago by someone special. Such a writing is born out of pure awe, it is not art or creativity. It is just a humble tribute dedicated to “he” who identified with “me” long before I even existed and wrote […]