On the Train to Delhi
Perfectly enclosed in the 2nd AC wagon of Hoshiarpur-Delhi Express were my ambitions for a better tomorrow; just like the nth times I’ve boarded the same train every week. Then came the TTE on duty and asked for my ticket.…
Self-reflection
Here it is, the old wall to bang. Well, no more but it is stupid. To know, there’s a wall and it…
The Utmost Knowledge
It often is so a factor that one lacks something at times when it was most needed. I met life when I…
For You & Me
There is a place that I’ve heard has been to write about. Much has been tourism about it and the lame conclusions…
An Empty Vessel
Try stirring with your golden spoon, the air in the empty vessel you see on the table next to…
Beautiful On The Paper, Beautiful Otherwise
Woke up and found the same baggage I’ve been carrying since that fateful day of the last decade. Once upon a time,…
What Is There Now?
It’s cold out there, but the skins are burning. The plurality is seeable in this statement, in “skins” not “skin” as multiple…
Life Under Adam’s Ale: A Tale Of Chandratal
Looking at the snow-peaked golden mountains and the texture of solid rocks and greens. Isn’t it a treat to the eyes? As if they have some stories to share every moment they pass by. These spectacular views have always won…
How Music, Painting, and Poetry Mattered More During Covid-19
We were locked in our homes and our busy schedules came to a pause. You are also one of them who have…
Life Changing
All of what I know, I was scared to ride a motorbike. I mean, how would they do it; managing the gears,…