morning

I wake up in the morning, To empty beer bottles of last night, stubs of cigarettes smoked, Lying desolate in a cup full of ashes, A plate of dinner half eaten, And a book, half read and left open, pages curled and battered From a nightful of artificial breeze. When I begin to shave, I [...]

morning

At seven in the morning, At last, I decide to go out for tea, Walking alone, in the chill, Breathing in the morning, in small gulps. Stray dogs, and early morning trash,

more jog

ended a very long lethargy today.after another night with only half an hour of fitful sleep, decided finally to do some work, and before i realized, it was 5 40AM.fever was there,but cold had given me a slight respite,and on an impulse,went to jog.4kms in 22mins 10 secs.the XL DreamRun proposed track.i guess i will [...]

installment child

i have been sad,earlier too, sitting in front of my computer in the ambiguous gloom of the morning i have allowed myself to sink into darkness as the world lifted itself into light, alone,struggling against my thoughts i have lived in dreams,earlier too. mourning a childhood,lost living out of cramped trunks, and wardrobes with sliding [...]

morning

i have sleep in my eyes,and swollen lids,and tired hands,which refuse to write.tired body hearing and not listening to voices in the classroom.i am dreaming of stars,and discotheques,and eyes, and lips and hair, and flowers and blood, i woke up early,in the morning,sitting by the window,listening to Pink Floyd,and Dylan and jim morrison fill the [...]