Author's brief observation: I know that lately, I have been writing too many poems, but I can't help it. I have nothing to say but words pour out anyway. I think sometimes I care so much, so much that ironically I begin to care less. This sentence doesn't make sense but believe me it happens. [...]
There's a line in Kane and Abel (the famous novel by Jefferey Archer) ; Sometimes it's an advantage to be disadvantaged. Does this line also imply that sometimes it's a disadvantage to be advantaged? Here is my opinion: (I promise it's not boring. I promise it's not entertaining as well. But I promise it's worth your time 😉 )
Something new with my newly wedded office life, tiredness is my best friend and routine is my new wife, With all this change I present to you; my recently conceived hate for rain and my almost first nearly rhymeless poem too... P.S. Did anyone miss me?
Who were those people who had once been so important that their death resulted in the creation of a whole cemetery? They must have been pretty significant but now as I look around it seems that all they have left behind is a cemetery with disappeared epitaphs, faded hues, discolored walls, plaster rainfalls, broken and [...]
Wrote this for all those who have had one of those "serious" crushes.
I wake up to another day, It is nothing like the past, I tell myself yet again, the delusion is vast. The mirror smirks,"It's you again.Isn't it time that you go?" "How many times will I see you again and tell you exactly so?" Of course, if given a chance, I would lend myself and [...]
One day it dawned on me that I had been watching an eternal weird love story right in front of my eyes all my life and I hadn't noticed it at all! And then what? I had to write this. I just had to. Read on!
The third in the Patna Chronicles series; this is the dreadful tale of how I traveled back to my home, (a part of which I discussed in "Patna, the hotel California"). If you have traveled through the general bogies of Indian railways, you would understand my pain and the reason why I ended up writing whole post on it.
If this has got you thinking in any way that I am going to compare Bihar with California, then just grab a gun and kill me. I am here to share the stories of incidents that happened in Patna, a place thousand miles away from California, figuratively and literally. And the incidents that happened here were so life imprinting that I decided to write not just one but FOUR posts on them. This is first of the fantastic four and also the most irritating, infuriating and the funniest of all.
I voted. Should I post my inked finger selfie? Oh, no, totally not because if you do then it would mean that you don't want to change the system but just your Facebook Dp. #Crappeoplesay