Hiatus!

“Wet sand doesn’t pour“ “Wet sand doesn’t pour” Dont know why but these words have been reverberating in my mind for a while. Colour of sepia is forming a part of eyes. Somehow there is a need of taking break. Though taking a break now is bit painful .Acknowledgments are really seductive. It’s been a […]

Eternity…

  On the broken pieces of paper Different faces of sky Fosters the child of sea..   In the sandalwood sunlight The child, perspicuous squirrel of mountain Breathing in canvas so white Caresses its hand in a plea..   The semaphore heart, truth so surreal Mystic tapered candles of flame Questioning instances of lie Like […]