How’s life in England?

“So, how’s life in England?” My phone notifies me of yet another text bearing the same question I've heard daily since the past two months. And I am left wondering, yet again, how the hell do I answer this? How’s life in England? Each day, I wake up with a slight hangover because somehow I... Continue Reading →

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I don’t miss home,

Of course I don’t miss home, Though it’s cold out here but that doesn’t necessarily mean that I miss the warmth. Of course I don’t miss home, Yes, I confess that the green bed of my dorm, The matching duvets and pillows aren’t as somniferous as the violet hues of my room, The humongous pin... Continue Reading →

A love letter

Dear, How scandalous and embarrassing of me to anticipate for the day when I will be able to speak to you again, when you are not supposed to exist, when your charm is something I should easily resist But look how glittering you are! Even the dawn can't make your presence disappear How tempting it... Continue Reading →

Dead lives,

Dead lives, dead leaves, Scattered across the grey streets, On a soulless journey to nowhere or everywhere with the winds sweeping them onto different destinations With the time decaying them back into life; Just so they could fall lifeless once again. What do you hope to find in this circular maze? How are you different... Continue Reading →

I am an Alien

Beautiful places, beautiful people, beautiful pictures And I am not a part of it Despite being a part of it My existence - dusted at some neglected corner not meant to be discovered, I stand silent, trying to admire, trying to convince that I am in love with what lays before me An ineffective camouflage... Continue Reading →

Somewhere in the Universe

“You have nothing to say to me?” you asked, sounding a bit surprised. I looked at you and my head jolted me with a series of flashbacks of numerous diary entries, self-conversations and monologues. It’s not like I have nothing to say to you. Perhaps I have a million things to say to you. But... Continue Reading →

An Ode to the Deadlines

So long I had postponed Owing to the mispositions of stars Or maybe just the urgency to complete utterly unnecessary tasks A day after another after another after another Until you came finally, As you had, once upon a forgotten time, forewarned So, here's to the panic to the parade of chaos that you have... Continue Reading →

The Study Table – III

I II III Life moves on. So, I moved on too – My new destination? A scrap yard. How did I come to be there? Didn’t I tell you that my ex-owner found me too old and too obese for his “renovated” home? He was so sure of my ugliness and my uselessness that he... Continue Reading →

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