Musings

Soliloquy

That day when she rose, she felt different. As the world erupted around her in exotic shades, she held on to her core. Her delicate fingers clasped at her silken robe. She looked fragile and broken. Yet, her eyes had a story to tell today. They looked different. Solitary yet…
Musings

#Ode to memory

That day I stumbled upon a picture of yours. You were laughing. Your eyes crinkled with the effort, your face aglow with emotion. You looked so happy. I tried to figure out in my head what had made you laugh. I just couldn’t remember. I sat there lost in reverie. And…
Musings

#Excerpts from a book, I may write someday

‘I don’t wander outside the perimeters that you have drawn around me, anymore. I know that you are watching even when I blink my eyes, I feel your breath, warm and moist on my back. The rooms have grown smaller, haven’t they? I cannot stretch my arms…