I walk bare feet on the roads every night I roll my body on the wet grass I look at the dark blue sky and wonder Is the sky seeing the grass as green? What if it’s green is different from mine What if it’s green is my blue? I had this friend […]
When I was young I befriended a street dog He ran around me and followed me everywhere I used to sit near him and watch him wag his tail I never talked and he never listened But still, we communicated How? Even I don’t know There are things you don’t know Like a
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It was a fine sunny morning. The sun stretched its form to pitch more and more light. There was a playground, little kids were playing football. The kids were running here and there scoring goal after goal. Loud cheers were coming from parents who were sitting in the stands. A girl with both
I might face the charges of blasphemy But I never understood heaven and hell They say heaven is beautiful and glorious But what do they mean by beauty? Isn’t beauty a material desire? A desire which may manifest into the roots of hell They also say that heaven will have lots of food
A texture reaching infinity Walking in all directions Carries people Living and dead Happy and sad The stars are rolling As if balls rolling on satin Life is only ephemeral It perceives the texture in units of time There are some moments though These moments throw you on the texture You roll along
