with song and reverence and cap pistol… durga pujo
cap pistol (remember those?), rahul dev burman, new clothes, midnight movies, razia sultan,...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Oct 14, 2018 | Mythology and More |
cap pistol (remember those?), rahul dev burman, new clothes, midnight movies, razia sultan,...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Oct 9, 2018 | Espresso Shots |
steam rose in quiet swirls from the tea cup. the sky was cloudy, a faint hint of tea leaf in the...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Oct 2, 2018 | Poetry |
i’ve burnt with you slowly, sustainedly in scorches, in conflagration in flames i have burnt...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Aug 20, 2018 | Rambles, Rhymes and Tales |
i don’t think the “god’s own country” campaign had started when i first...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Jul 28, 2018 | indi, Poetry |
i don’t look at you any more for i think you’re the same every day yet you aren’t, are you the light falls differently the colours carouse at their own will there’s purple and pink some day some...
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