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I pressed my head against the cool glass of the window, my gaze cast downwards, focused on nothing but the clouds that clung together. Trees flooded with purple balls of blossom intertwined, swaying in the light breeze, as tiny sparrows planted their delicate feet upon the thin branches. I found
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The afternoon sun was harsher than usual today its fierce warmth pricking my tender skin, burning quietly through the surface of my body. One could not expect anything more of Bhopal, after all, a city in which the sun always appears determined to burn the flesh to ashes? I was
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I was listening to Yellow by Coldplay when I started thinking about the colour itself. Blue used to be my favourite when I was a child. Then it was green as I grew older. For the past six or seven years, though, it’s been yellow. I can’t help
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Besides being a full time teacher at a local secondary school, there were several things Jace would do to ensure that his bills were paid and his stomach was full, especially when the rent of his house took up most of his salary. He would visit the lady down the
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Darkness flooded his mind, breaths laboured, blood rushing in his ears. His thumb grazed over the initials engraved into the wooden handle gripped in his fist, knuckles wound tight around the hard surface, thumb never ceasing its circular movements. Troi yanked on the hood of his jacket, winding it tighter
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I have loved the rain since childhood and perhaps, along with that, the stories my mother used to tell me to soothe my restless eyes into sleep. After I moved to Bangalore for my higher studies perhaps the only thing that ever truly embraced me in Bangalore was the rain.
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As I went out of the university today, I started feeling some weird discomfort. I did not exactly know what it was, what it meant, and where it came. An individual is sometimes absolutely unaware of his true position, whether he is moving on, or wandering purposelessly. That has hit
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He had walked a long road, though not one measured in miles. It was a road of choices, mistakes, victories, and regrets. Each turn had demanded something of him, and he had given it—his strength, his laughter, his hope. Somewhere along the way, he stopped noticing when those things