Berkley Street 1
Here I am, with another book review, this time the horror genre. To be honest, this is my…
Some Nights
Many times you are real to me, at other times you are merely a memory. Last night you…
A Letter to You
For all the hours that I spent tracing the softness of your skin, for all of the nights…
The Voice
My dear, you are so cheerful. As you approach with dancing steps, and speak in happiness- oh my,…
Adieu
How happy will the mind be, when from your memories it shall flee; escape the sweet sweet recollection…
The Tide of Grief
You said that I enjoyed being in pain, that maybe, nothing you did would make me happier than…
Nature’s Whisper
Again the white whisper flew down the mountains, tiptoed across the riverbanks, removing the clouds’ curtains. “Look at…
മൗനം
“പറയുവാനേറെയുണ്ടായിട്ടും വാക്കുകൾ നിശ്ചലമായപ്പോൾ അവർക്കിടയിൽ മൗനം തിരശ്ശീലയിട്ടു. ഇരുവർക്കുമിടയിലെ മൗനം, ശബ്ദം നഷ്ടപ്പെട്ട വാദ്യം പോലെയായി. നിഴൽ വീണ വഴിയിൽ മൗനത്തിൻ്റെ അകമ്പടിയോടെ പല…
Modern Leprosy
My modern leprosy is being alone, as layer after layer peels away leaving me exposed. My skin is…
Unravel!
Trace the city on the back of your hand, the sky, the land and the sand. Whisper your…