Red. The color of fury, of passion, of something that just burns. Words fail to describe what the color justifies. It blazes, hurts the eye and touches the soul. The color of blood, the color of danger, the color of brutality. The color of happiness, something that transcends. There it is, devotion, the art of … More Red
Cursive, bold, coercive, big, heavy and danty. Embalming the continuous flow of words, that failed her. Her mouth wondered what to utter next. The energy around her was surreal. In her short life she had never been amazed. There was a fury in the air, furious of all that defied it. The soft murmur of … More Prized Possession (#16)
Have a happy Diwali.
But it is also time to think. … More Diwali
The bench that saw it all. … More #15
Count the philosophy of life. … More #11
Tryst … More #8
Don’t you worry. … More What are you afraid of?
I love the roads, they take me to places I have never been, or to the ones I enjoy going to. I love the roads, they tell me new stories each time, of people unspoken of. I love the roads, they have a mystery of their own, waiting to be unraveled by someone, to be … More Roads
Miscellaneous posts. #1 … More Misc 1.0
Interesting people, interesting places! … More The Undershop