Go girl! Get the world!
Wake up, dreamy eyesSoft pink rays beckon youTo the edge of innocenceTo the gates of knowledgeThrough meadows of opportunitiesOver hills ...
a story along a quiet arc in the thames
how you never really know a story, do you? i was probably 11 when i heard about lord profumo and ...
an april day in london
the sweet cloying smell of weed, where was it coming from? and why was it invading oxford street? the lady ...
pertolerate
i hold you with my thoughtsand you’re therefrowning even though all is wellwe laugh about some silly thingwe’ve been angry ...
a story on #instagram
i am no expert on digital media or social media, but it's part of environment now in most urban centres, ...
“…’s word was different.”
"...'s word was different." with those words on a whatsapp chat began the loss of good fun this morning, just ...
a picture taken
when you were okwhen you didn’t have a knot ofwaylaid blood and warlord cellsbringing chaos into being inside youwhen we ...
ferrari lover
in a dark dark time he cameextra wattage light held in a cheeky grinny smilefrom a land i’ve met long ...
you laughed in my dream
you laughed in my dream and said, i like your friendsi found myself smiling in my sleepmy eyes have to ...
his forever…
his forever was wrought by a miserly handa fistful of time slipping through merely sandeternity hewn, chiselled by whim, or ...
refugee again
when clouds gather in the sky, darkenrumbles knock against the heart, harkenlisten you mayn’t but can you not hear?see you ...
droplets, breath, air?
droplets, breath, air?a virus that spreads through indifferencethat laughs out loud, and multiplieson seeing overconfidencea virus that thrives on ignorancegrowing, ...
a few lines on a scene I saw while walking that morning
the sun was dancey sliversin the shine of the waterdisappearingat the tilt of the earth the water shined onalone again ...
Stolen Time
Those rare moments when the world fades away and a quiet descends. I found myself in one of those yesterday ...
A Tickled Pink Pony – A poem
Once on a planet far far awayA tickled pink pony was galloping with sway No one could tell why her ...
New mommy ramble – Not enough milk…
They say ignorance is bliss but freshly descending from new mommy bliss this mommy begs to politely and vehemently differ ...
Just A Number..
It has dawned on me that life passes by in seasons just like the TV shows I love to watch ...
Sounds of a Storm
A poem by our guest author Lalita Arya The wind moans outside my window as angry trees knock their dried ...
The Whole of the Moon
I pictured a rainbow, you held it in your handsI had flashes, but you saw the planI wondered out in ...
The New Year and its after-effects
The New Year has just gone by and we are now in the period where we reel under its after-effects ...
two wanderers and a few #capturethemoment #ig_portraits #hvmansouls
..................................................................................................... she lives in london. i, in singapore. we're both indians. i was born in india. she, here in singapore ...
Dance like a swan – A poem
A lilting soulful song falls on the ears The hands and feet start to change gears The body begins to ...
the baghdadi jewish dish that was created in mumbai and kolkata
the taste was sour and sweet, a smooth, compelling aroma filled my mouth and nose, the texture was silky, a ...
