Rampage on the shores
Of the tumultuous sea
Idols of humanity running amoke
Blood on the wet sand
And cries and shreiks
A hurried dance of fire and smoke
An archive of my writings and a place for my writing experiments and projects.
Showing posts with label micropoetry. Show all posts
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Friday, 22 August 2014
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सपने टूटते हैं तो दिल टूट जाता है, दर्द का दरिया उमड़ता है कभी, कभी गुस्से का उफान, खालीपन सा घर कर लेता है सीने में और फिर हम फिर उस खालीप...
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Jay thrashed his fingers across the strings of his bass guitar, the basis notes reverberating through the dimly lit club. The cr...
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The yellow submarine silently explores the vast green sea. The captain looks through the periscope for the slightest hint of the island of s...
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I got to have my creative milestones for inspiration. Of course I have to depend on the 90s Indian comics book narratives for getting inspir...