First day when he texted her [9/25/2016] he: do you own a blog? Drunk night thing happened [1/19/2017] he: from today you are my Lilypad 1weeks after our first date [2/13, 02:45] she: “I love you”…..This phraseIt’s just so nostalgic for me. It sounds like a promise, beautiful yet saddening.2 things that stop me from … Continue reading Tales of inked hearted
I come from small town, town with sea in east and hill in south. Beach is still not popular among new age travellers. It boast about its dutch port and light house which is now haunted. Railway station has 3 platform on which 10 trains stop for 5 mins each. Autos are still prime service, … Continue reading Love in the city
Seriously how many girls like a socially outcast schizophrenic guy? A guy who wanders alone, not talking, not popular, doesn’t has big friend circle, not rich, not super intelligent, not handsome.No experience how to handle a girl, outspoken, not serious kind, weirdo, having weird question and wishes.No future plans, no growth, even algae has a … Continue reading night of confession.
They say when you die, whole life revolves around you like some movie script. That movie script is not at all 7 sec, it goes on and on. Tonight I lie here on warm mud under cherry tree. Body red, eyes almost pooping out of skull, bones peeping out from skin like some dead animal … Continue reading 9 8 19 45 (part1)
Ajeeb se baat hai, likhne ko bhut kuch hai par shuruvat nhi hai. Ajeeb si baat hai, lafz bhut hai par alfaz nhi. . Train ki patri ki trh sath chalte huae Gfao nadiyon ke upar sarpat dodte huae Doori ka ehsas toh tab hua Jab hum mudae aur vo nhi . Neele peele panne … Continue reading Dost
“” Just tripping like blue. With weed rolled in hand. Certain things about which i have no experience sometimes give me pleasant feeling. Taking puff keep it in throat for time then release. Wait and take another then another then wait till ur eyes feel drowsy mind feel numb you see floor starts moving and … Continue reading Heart shaped hand grenade
Dear tailor, Tell me how you stitch Waving your hand over cloth Sometimes muslin sometimes a cotton Cutting perfect shapes and edges Removing unwanted portions You weave it up down and turn around Eyes hooked deep into cloths realm With so much patience You make it Another master piece to show it . Dear tailor, … Continue reading Dear tailor