Glass/Heart

The glass filled with waterricochets off the table,spilling all of its insides everywhere,breaking into a zillion pieces you can not join.Pieces you can not find. And heartbreaks, my love,are breaking of glassin slow motion. You know it is going to break;you know you can not do anything;you know the inevitability has dawned. Like your hands […]

कहानियां / Stories

कुछ कहानिया होती ही इतनी ज़िद्दी हैं की कलम तक तो रहती हैं, लेकिन मेरी डायरी के पन्नो तक आते आते खो जाती हैं शब्द कहीं बिखरे से पड़े रेहते हैं, दिल के किसी कोने के अंदर, छुपे सेयार मैं ज़िन्दगी के सफर में वैसे ही इतना फसा हूँ, कोई कहानियो से कह दो की […]

Go. Now. It is Time.

Go. Now. It is time. We havealready explored the bodies. My fingers know how to trace theback of your hand. Already becomingfamiliar to the fragrance. I am awarenow, of your morning habits; drapingsheets over the body, leaving hintsof skin open, while you brew the coffee.Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick tock.The clock is ticking.Like the time […]

In My City

In my city, lives a toddler, in a rundown tent. He comes back piggy-riding on a tired mother’s back, the dust of construction site shimmering like jewels on his face. The rickety street dogs welcome him with faint barks. He thinks they are the only friends he has got. He laughs. Dogs bark in sync. […]

Just Another Story

No bullshit, Pure Fuck – read her bio on the dating site. Three days later there was cheap whiskey, styrofoam cups, inexpensive painting, overpriced motel, fake moaning, scratches on my back, blood red marks on her neck, two intertwined bodies and two distant souls. “We’ll split the bill 50-50,” she said while dressing up. We’d […]

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