Drops fall one by one From the drooping eaves of Banyan Moss cushions the stones. Cheeky chirping of birds Soaks the rainwashed morning...

Amid the languid rains of this grey day The rotten flesh of history springs to life Soaked wet with pungence of forgotten deaths The...

The sky is bleeding silver Needles pierce the monsoon gloom While the sky screams in pain A dull scream Oozes out From its celestial...

Pencil marks bite the sky Silver eyebrows faintly bleeding Lead thickens And deepens Poisoning the innocence Of the cotton sky Ink...

I float Listlessly Effortlessly The daily lines of conformity Keeping me erect And pulling me through This world punctuated by...