That grey t-shirt you’re wearing is a pale cover of the bending sky that I could finally touch. The way…
Switched onto the Radio what seemed like eons ago. All genres of music came gushing out from thatblurred-memories beatbox. The…
Growth is subjective, isn’t it? Probably, like everything else in the world if we go by all the opinions. There…
With the scent of Ghee draped all over her clothesshe prepares my favourite and the lengthiest snack. Her legs wobbling…
You’d be wanting a fairytale;a life full of magic but be afraid of the curses?
I love how we humans glorify the endings, with a stale narrative of how those can be beautiful. How fragile…
I puncturedhis headwith cautionand hauled outthe drippingred heartlike a breadfreshly outof the oven.Strange!!his heartheld somuch warmthand yetso cold. ©kanikachugh
Disclaimer: Keep your ledger of facts aside and hope on a journey with me in a train of imagination. Long…
I have survived another summer. I believe I deserve some perks of sighting exclusive brittle skies andextra candies of courage…
The lines in my hand are aggressive.They have this criss-cross fightsagainst the others. Some put up well,Some mark a scar,Some…