Day: May 7, 2020

• May 7, 2020

  3 Poems

  1 – “Guest Song” familiar and refreshing yet unheard song has sneaked into my mental space and started playing around by hopping on black and white keys creating new tunes day and night sometimes even relaxing on a string that i know, has been too tight.. 2 – “Perfect Good Morning” in the morning when […]
• May 7, 2020

  Abort The Blog

  Hello. Hmm… Do you know blogging? Of course I know, what’s a blog. Do you feel like starting your own blog? Mmm… no, I don’t think so. I am not good with comps. I see. But I feel because everyone’s days are so interesting and if they can be written down well and authentically, it […]
• May 7, 2020

  Author – Blame Game

  Gautam entered the Irani restaurant at his usual time. Two waiters greeted him. He took his usual table. It had a green table cloth with muddy patches of various shapes and colors. He looked in the direction of the kitchen. The waiter approached him smilingly, “sir can you take the table by the wall today?” […]
• May 7, 2020

  Keep The Promise

  Who says I am dead… My eyes can see Whatever is front of me Okay I can’t turn this side or that Roll my eyes right or left So don’t even whisper to anyone about me About me lying down and not moving I am telling you that I am not dead I mean… not […]
• May 7, 2020

  Cry Baby

  Over crowded passenger bus was crawling. There was a lot of traffic. The journey was less than half done. Weather also was rather hot. Sun was peeping through the windows. Some of the younger passengers had opened top button of their shirts. Gautam looked around to see general mood of passengers. Most people were speaking […]
• May 7, 2020

  Not Dead Yet

  Gautam thinks something is different since morning. He is mentally checking for the changes around his chest, but inside. And also a little higher around his head, around brain, he wondered. What must be happening around these two areas? Brain is an organ, he mentally argued; but mind is not. It is a soft-ware issue. […]