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Waving to her from the bus stand, I hoped this be a dream. She waved back at me. Her face smiling, and full of joy. Not perhaps fully knowing how I felt about her. My love, not confessed, filled my heart with pain. Should I have confessed? What…

You lie on your bed, try to close your eyes. But all you can do is to think of her. All in the darkness you can see only her. You want to be with her, you want to hug her, and you want to be in her arms. But alas, you are far away from her. The…

The bright sun shone over the yellow board standing on the platform, covered with moss & ‘Biswan’ written on it. A man with a light blue kurta and a dhoti sat on the yellow bench on the platform beside his son, waiting for the train to…

A part of whole,

a soul that…

I've been robbed.

I haven't the confidence to hit the post button about anything. And so i return with very little to say but the determination to say it nonetheless.





What robbed me? What do you think it was? 

Complacence?…

            I am becoming a little wary of the tricolour these days. More often than not, it’s the background for some hideous face of another ‘candidate’ who promises the world on a platter but will deliver nothing of that. The colours…