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Whom do you call your own?
Whom do you call your own? Blood, is it your own? Religion, is it your own? Castes, is it your own? Skin colour, is it…
The Black Curtain chapter XXV
“Hey there! How does it work?” I was astounded by it’s mammoth size. At least a million gym sized lockers packed around a space equal…
The Black Curtain chapter XXIV
“So, will you go around? Or shall, I bring it to you?” Marco was still the tough guy. He had not changed much from the…
The Black Curtain chapter XXIII
“Where is that poem? I am amazed my father left back a poem and such great minds cannot solve it.” Since, the time I had…
The Black Curtain chapter XXII
“My dad never showed it to me.” “In fact I think otherwise, he might have.” Lawrence had perhaps no idea or maybe all of it….
The Black Curtain chapter XXI
“Run.” Rocky put us in a mode where our minds had already began running whereas our bodies were still deciding if to follow the mind….
How long can you grieve?
How long can you sit in stations, in trains, in buses, in plains, in parks, Up on hills and grieve. How long can you see…
It was you amongst a few
I lived somehow, medicines, pain, hopelessness, heartaches, of my own brought me down. Then, there was a rain, Slow, beautifully relaxing gain. Life never could…
Micro fiction
Love, referrals of fight or peace? Furious shots, ice cream dollops, lovely renegades. Do you think I loved you? Hell, yes I did. The sweet,…
The Black Curtain disclaimers
I realise I must place some disclaimers for those readers who might wish to decipher their own meanings as per their thinkings and thought processes….