'Can I have four Sambuca?', she shouted at the barman, boozy and cockeyed. Struggling to hawk up the letters and frame words, and then tie them up into a meaningful, yet, easy sentence, completely sloshed. A slender brunette, glided her head into the frame, holding her friend by the shoulder, smiling and then quickly disappearing … Continue reading Cringe.
I sit right here and look ,as time passes by, feeling weird and lonely, in this abyss of negligence and cynical means. I try to hold on to the latch of the flying horse, as it passes by, over the funeral pyres, carcasses bleating over their libertine. I look below and try to find me, … Continue reading Castaway
I switched off the kitchen lights, opened the refrigerator and took out my cold smoothie. I proceeded to switch on the T.V. I was exhausted and tired as the day was hot and I had more than usual work in the kitchen. Moreover, Niran was crying the whole day, too ignorant to sleep. It has … Continue reading My unusual dreams
Nanda was returning back from a midnight screening of an adult movie. He wasn’t sure of what he should be telling his Appa when he asks, but the fact that there was another movie which was being played at the same time could help him to disguise his lie. He wasn’t so sure about going … Continue reading The Night Ride
Sipping his cold black coffee, he glanced outside. The sun was beginning to change it's surveillance to the other side of the world. He thought about his children and wife. The thought he hadn't called her in the afternoon made him feel guilty. He had a lot of work to do that day, and was … Continue reading Him.
What happened to the myriad gems and jewels? This was not what I imagined it to be. What happened to the attire that attracted a million eyes? This isn't how I dressed you to be. What happened to the hair style in which you were a prince? This doesn't look like my prince. What happened … Continue reading Untitled
They sit out alone, far from the bustling wind. The crowd moves afar, mired in their anxieties, who look behind for their selfish needs, but turn their back for the needless souls. Hollowed eyes and featureless souls, they sit alone for someone's effortless hand, which comes only when they pant. See, feeble souls who stand … Continue reading Chime of the wailing.
The city was scintillating with an array of lights. The night was mesmerized by the lights that it forgot to close the veil, instead it opened it's hands and embraced the mood of festive. All the people were indulged in their fantasies in this day of ephemeral happiness. Children filled with joy, adults brimming with … Continue reading The intangible virtue.
I saw the figure that day. Covered in white robe till his knees, and then his white naked legs continued, sitting by the side of my bed, on my chocolate ottoman. I woke up to see the figure looking at me, or it seemed to be. I could outline his shoulders, chest, his neck, face … Continue reading A white robe on the ottoman.
Stretching my legs, I allowed the cold sea water to wash over my pedicured feet. The wet sand spread over my brand new Roberto Cavalli Denim. It was prime delivered to me just this morning. I took off my oversized Gucci T-shirt and placed it on the Levitray. Enjoying the silky golden exotic smoothie, I … Continue reading Game.