After a long and wretched flight
That stretched from daylight into night,
Where babies wept and tempers shattered
And the plane lurched and whiskey splattered
Over my plastic food, I came
To claim my bags from Baggage Claim
In the United States there is more space where nobody is than where anybody is. That is what makes America what it is.
-Gertrude Stein
I’m learning how to fall in love with the endless surprises that life brings everyday. Destiny… Never much believed it. But At one precise moment, it all unfolds and you realize… It’s all coming back to me now…
- Neha
If you have a talent, use it in every which way possible. Don’t hoard it. Don’t dole it out like a miser. Spend it lavishly like a millionaire intent on going broke.
-Brendan Francis
* This one is For Sumit… The most wonderful boy I hve known… I hope he turns into a most wonderful Man*
Thanks for always being there.
The Stale Smell of Used Socks
The Bedsheet with Countless Holes from Cigarettes
A Shoe Without A Sole
A Playstation
A Heap of Clothes From the Laundry
And in The Midst of All…
The Best Bachelor I’ve EVER Known
It seems we stood and talked like this before
We looked at each other in the same way then
But i can’t remember where or when
Well I have and in fact
more than one and I’ll
tell you this too
I wrote one against
Algeria that nightmare
and another against
I
V: I bumped into some girl yesterday.
R: You lucky bastard… did you bang her?
V: Shut up R, don’t always make fun of everything. She is in love with you.
R: Huh? Who is she? Do I know her.
V: I think you do. You met her two years ago, when she was studying. You flew over to see her too.
R: Oh. You are talking about her.
V: Yes.
“Jeene Ke Liye Socha Hi Nahin,
Dard Sambhalne Honge”
- Gulzar
And then… Reality continues to Ruin my Life.
- Neha
It’s been 4 months since they brought his body to my doorstep. Three days after I reported him missing. He came back. In a gunny sack. He had turned almost blue in colour and his body had shrivelled from being afloat in the lake for three days. They found him entangled in some weeds, by what I was told. I had watched in horror as they took him. Chanting, crying, calling. I stayed home when they burnt him to ashes. I couldn’t bear to see the man I have loved all these years, turn to char. Yes. I am a weakling. More
Someday when i’m awfully low
When the world is cold
I will feel a glow
Just thinking of you
And the way you look tonight
Oh, but you’re lovely
With your smile so warm
And your cheeks so soft
There is nothing for me
But to love you
Just the way you look tonight
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I lay still, trying not to breathe too hard, propped up on an elbow, watching him as he spoke on the phone with his sister. He left a few words hanging in the air, smelling of smoke. He has not changed a bit. And I have not changed a bit too, I remind myself, smiling. Nothing has changed. And yet everything is different. He bends a little more, asserting another bundle of smoky words. He has definitely packed a few pounds around his waist. I drink him in leisurely with my eyes. More
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I close my eyes to think of her… It’s been a while and life has been moving on, though sometimes I do miss her terribly. We’ve had a love hate relationship, she and I. I slammed some doors and turned my back on her for good. But I missed her all the while. She was waiting, like always and even though I liked to believe that I had an upper hand, that my life was moving on, I knew… I was incomplete without her. She was always like the girlfriend who was too clingy. But of late, she has become something of a mistress, to whom I have to keep returning to, to gratify myself. It’s been a long time… More
A house painted red
with your favourite gate and some flowers
a library full of books and wood
and love, hidden
out of sight
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