unfinished poem…

there are words stuck in my heart, i just dont know how to say… there is a path opening (in) front of me, but i just dont wanna go away.. make a life,step on the thorns, crush the feet and stroke the rocks, and shouting in the nights… stuffy affairs and dreary classrooms, education to [...]

the lost world

i still think, and consciousness,though warped, still has a cameo in my life.. i wonder how long? and why? strange visitations of the head.. friends.. men and women.. and the lost world

midnight’s child?

a long train journey, and the traivails of the children of the midnight, and the never ending fallows of uttar pradesh. desolation. am i a pilgrim? travelling through time in search of me? or am i another midnight’s child? paradoxically,born at noon.. another anachrony,in a life full of them? away from the crowd i stand, [...]