Where your being makes sense

Look into my eye Do you see the yearning for what’s impossible For what I know shall consume me alive And what I yet crave like its my life’s last strife. Do you see I hold you, drag you, lock you in When in real you walk away free as a bird In the eye... Continue Reading →

Journal entry – chasing toxicity!

The brightest, most sorted of minds are perhaps occasionally attracted to toxicity. Makes me feel so much better about myself to know. Being attracted to a feeling of lack induced by something/someone when everything else is seemingly fine is a toxic trait I’ve been long since been guilty of. Worse still, perhaps one I’ll still... Continue Reading →

Where shall we go this summer by Anita Desai

One of the most challenging things for a writer is to keep a reader hooked to the end when you’re narrating a flow of conscience. I guess, most writers who have been successful in this haven’t cared about keeping a reader hooked at all. Having to make things ‘entertaining’ or ‘engaging’ often compromises the intensity... Continue Reading →

Journal entry – soul mates

Remember that idea of multiple soul mates in Dear Zindagi? Sometimes it takes a small rejection to realize you’ve always been blessed with multiple soul mates in life and how incredible a personality trait it is to be capable of forming and fostering profound human connections throughout life. Some people, myself included (proudly), are simply... Continue Reading →

Magical realism – levitation on real grounds

A rather fabulous concept in literature and visual storytelling was introduced to me by a moderately famous web series that not everyone might appreciate. Jane the Virgin is an unconventional rendition of a simple story of a virgin woman who is accidentally inseminated to an unwelcome pregnancy and has a life that she romanticises in... Continue Reading →

Journal entry – spiraling day

It’s one of those days when the mind refutes every conscious intent you set for yourself because there’s one thing that it was catered to it the way it pictured. With every pause it takes, it goes back to the dreadful reality of a wish unfulfilled and wanders into the sad territories you do not... Continue Reading →

Heart up the wall

I’ve put my heart out on the wall To frame it or trample it is for you to decide But a thousand thoughts & insecurities later I’ve put my heart out on the wall. Vulnerability is the boldest decision of all To consciously bring the defences down Wait impatiently for the other one to take... Continue Reading →

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