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Color of spring
I was out with coco for a walk when I saw her. She lay there quietly like a fallen leaf, her bright wings, the color of spring against...
The Last Leaf
I find it fascinating how autumn leaves mirror the embers of the setting sun as they bid goodbye to the tree and prepare to become one...
The man under the lamppost
I saw him one nippy November evening sitting on a pavement under a row of Gulmohar trees on a bungalowed street on Coyaji road. He wore...
'You were never really here?' Who is?
So I began my bright Sunday morning by watching the trailer of ‘You were never really here’ which portrayed the severely talented Joaquin...
7 tips to combat writer's block
Often in the middle of a project, there comes a brief moment in the space time continuum when you run into the dreaded writer's block;...
My favourite quotes on writing
I have often wondered what brought me to writing? Was it my love for words or imagining a world with my chosen set of possibilities. In...
Poem - My river so deep
The waves tiptoe gently over my river so deep A river longing to speak Of a shining sun trapped below the rubble A torrent of thunder...
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