The child, searching for any scrap of uniqueness, for definitions in her confused search for identity in the world she had landed in — and who, as I’ve mentioned before, did not have much else going on — clutched the number seven proudly to her heart, as if losing it meant losing a vital fraction of the little that set her ever so slightly apart from ordinary.
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Where is happiness – 2?
Happiness, I think, lies at the end of a good work-week.
To smile unto silence
Unto a space void of other life A smile unacknowledged, unreturned, Unknown to anyone else, unasked for. Yet one that I understand the most. For the chance to smile such a smile, I thank my all encompassing solitude.
An Ode to this City
September’s warmth was on my skin,in the air that I breathed, mixedwith the odour of freshly cut grass.A long, beautiful day was closing up,I walked, my bicycle for company and the night’s omnipresence too.It was in one of those moments,simply like that, when in a moment’s pause, I stayed still, blending into the still night,that […]
Plea to a horrible world
How terrible must it all be, if clinging on to a giant airplane, that will rise to 31,000 feet and zip through the air at 800kmph seems like a better choice than staying back? If leaving with nothing in hands, in such desperation as to risk life itself seems like a reasonable thing to do? […]
Musings on a Saturday Evening
I wrote this one in Malayalam. Typing it out in Malayalam would require me to possess more patience than I could ever hope of having. So I wrote it down, in the good old fashion, and uploaded them here. My handwriting might be terrible to read, my grammar might be that of , an eleven […]
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