Ambivalence

Enjoying a cup of steaming coffee Looking outside at the rather unchanged view from my balcony The mind wanders to the hills and its moss covered  pathways, A longing for the cool winds and smell of the earth takes over. Late at night on the rooftop looking at the city slowly going to sleep Wondering… Continue reading Ambivalence

Touched by the soul

The sounds, the smells, the humdrum, the air, each city built on layers of history, presents to you a bouquet of these treats. Living in the Indian subcontinent means that you have access to so many regions, cities, towns and villages which in another lifetime were kingdoms in themselves. The smell of Mumbai, heavy and… Continue reading Touched by the soul

Bahaav

Bahaav: The Flow Numerous discontinued blogs, unfinished poems, stories waiting to be written; the flow of life is interrupted by the winds that guide us. Over the last 6 months, the flow of my life has been touched not by chaos but by a sense of  quietness. So used to constant chaos, I shut myself from all… Continue reading Bahaav