Category Archives: Foodie Aside.

Ashes to ashes

One of these days I will crumble – like the end of a cigarette  on fire, in the middle of your lips  does – when you inhale, glowing brightly  one last time before I distingerate at your feet – a … Continue reading

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Shades of gray

I created memories from thin air, Breathing deeply while you were near, And hid them inside me, Whispy popcorn balls of smell and touch. When I later tried To hold them in my hands, The memories erupted Into dreams and … Continue reading

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Viola

Viola stood on the hilltop, dwarfed amidst the cedars and pines; yet rising up straight and strong, delicately carved in cream and grey stone. Her lips are set in a gentle smile and her misty eyes radiate goodness, and they … Continue reading

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Perfect Water

I was perfect water- Stayed in the vessel And reflected the lights Making them look magnificent. I was perfect water- Stayed in the vessel, Neither dripping nor flowing, Never going anywhere. I was perfect water- Until a drop of rain … Continue reading

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Keeping it simple

Let’s talk – Of the “situation” in Kashmir, Of atrocities in Syria, Of disillusionment in Manipur, Of naxals and stone pelters, Of the army and the police, Of protestors and activists, Of media, of politicians, Of truths, half truths and … Continue reading

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Falling apart

it was the hour before dawn; the mountain seemed high, i took your hand, and you squeezed mine. we climbed along slowly, watching the views as the first light came in, talking of what we saw and alternative realities. we … Continue reading

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Inaccessible

i search for something to communicate with you – words, a picture, a video, an article i share on social media. and every night I give up; the thought hidden in the knots of my neurons refuses to be formed … Continue reading

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