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)
Is it possible, finally, for one human being to achieve perfect understanding of another? We can invest enormous time and energy in serious efforts to know another person, but in the end, how close are we able to come to that person’s essence? We convince ourselves that we know the other person well, but do … Continue reading Transition of 365 days.
Ajj akhir kar baith hi gyi vo uske bagal me. Sharmili hindi jane bechain si handsome hunk english ko dekhti rahi. Logo ke beech mashgool, mashoor ese banne ki kosis krta mano jeewan ki paribhasa ho. Yeah dekh bechari mayush ho gyi. Poochne lagi apne bagal me baithe mook maths se. “Dekho toh, kya cheez … Continue reading Hindi ki bechaini
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
Vedhai woke up due to loud honking of train horn. She opened her sleep ridden eyes facing towards coastal view, train was passing over the ridge which separates water on both sides, in distance coconut trees danced in the monotonous beats of morning wind. Everything was looking exactly same what it was 5 years back. … Continue reading Unusual Lovers
“Hearth, you know what’s that means?”, I ask her. I look at her puzzling eyes already lost in mine. She shooks her head in no.” It’s a longing for thing which u just imagine all the time.” I say. Shyly holding the fallen white flower of firangpani she says ,” just like I long for … Continue reading Serendipity in Mundane moments