Petrichor
The station was bustling as usual The train was crowded than usual. I boarded the bogie quickly And rushed to my seat hastily. Slowly chugged the train To go past the terrain. . The pretty girl sat by the window, And smiled as the breeze cajoled her She burst into a non stop chatter, As […]
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The Red Bindi On The Gilded Mirror
you unload the day’s burden and stash it in the crevices of your mind it’s been humongous, tiring, draining for years you’ve been carrying it with fortitude * you remove the heavy red bindi and stick it on the washroom mirror it waits till sunrise when you reapply it to brighten up your wan, listless […]
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Rajma Chaval
Ma, today the rajma rice was just like you would have liked. And, the sooran (yam) masala would have made you proud. Your little girl has finally reached that pinnacle of cooking, something you feared I would languish in slogging interiors of sooty sweaty kitchen places. But, I am no cook like you or a […]
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