I sat at the bar between two men ones ear had recently been cut off he still wore the bandages and the other had one…
A water tank for Allauddin Khilji now stinks of affluence- melts old in new. Memory snakes in through these yellow tunnels like a ghost in…
I see that everything you’ve done is gentle. Let me die gently. Let me breathe a long cotton breath and be done with it. Don’t…
Dreams to live to die by
sometimes shuddering our way home
whilst we tried to recall our listless motivations