The Darkest Desire

The wayfarers dropped by for a smoke and stumbled upon some of my poems. O, I felt embarrassed. Those were not just poems, but some secret music that I had never played. Those were not just poems, but some secret notes which I did not want them to read. And the conversation followed: Did you... Continue Reading →

Death is Her Play

I strive hard to break free from the prison of my mind; built since lives, and I fail again,Mad with greed and lust, I dance in my destruction and await another death.O big mother, help me, hear my plea,Come, join me, even if it is my final dance, even if am losing the battle, let... Continue Reading →

The Demons Within

With Her blessings, I can now see the greedy dark faces of the Madhus and Kaitabhas within me, soaked in lust and ego, and the Mahishashuras who are every now and then ensnaring me with quench-less thirsts.

I had never known before

"Since I stepped unto that road; less travelled by, Life has been different and I walk on with a prayer in my heart...." Tried portraying a journey through the lanes and pathways we often stumble upon, knowingly; unknowingly and life takes its own course... An unusual evening it was, dark and scary, I was walking... Continue Reading →

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