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February 29, 2016
ANALOGIES: COMING SOON
Does it happen to you when you see an object or anything around you, it gives you a thought that defines the life quite perfectly and leaves you contemplative for a moment? Well, that’s what the Analogies is all about. By simple things around us, what can we perceive about life? Can we … Continue reading ANALOGIES: COMING SOON →
STILLS #7
#erotica A white bed sheet, silky and smooth, is entrapped in curls of itself and a pair of hands. His hand is clenching her palm and the bed sheet in between. And somewhere between their fingers a red rose is entrapped, waiting to be crushed, right then and right there, knowing this would be the … Continue reading STILLS #7 →
February 28, 2016
STILLS #6
#ChildLabour “That’s a boulder, heavy and shiny, absorbing the sunlight and getting hotter by time. If you zoom out you witness a pile of such boulder, arranged in pyramidal shape like a minor hill, erected in pride and heat. The pile is resting on a basket being held by two hands at the diametric ends, … Continue reading STILLS #6 →
February 27, 2016
STILLS #5
#ChildLabour If you look through the window you will see some kids playing in the ground, green grass and a fountain. A football is in the air and all of them are looking at it. Their faces are happy and full of life. There is a kid standing in a room full of darkness. His … Continue reading STILLS #5 →
February 26, 2016
STILLS #4
#ChildLabour Look at that hill and the sun behind it, radiating its glory and singing its pride. When you zoom out you see a roadside stall. People are busy in their usual routine. Washing, cooking, making tea. At the centre, there is a nine-year-old kid sitting on a bench. His undershirt is pale due to … Continue reading STILLS #4 →
February 25, 2016
STILLS #3
#terrorism 3 “A LONG STREET. At the corner, burning bicycle wheel whose rim is coated with blood. Hustle of people going and coming across. Splattered blood on the pavement. A few dead bodies, here and there. A few body parts, here and there. A crying son near his dead mother. A crying mother near her … Continue reading STILLS #3 →
February 24, 2016
STILLS #2
#terrorism 2 “A man in his mid-sixties, guarded by four armed men, AK-47s, is delivering a speech in front of a hundred people. His eyes are red and venomous and sparkling. His nostrils are flaring and a nerve on his neck is on the verge of bursting. His audience is listening to him carefully. They … Continue reading STILLS #2 →
February 23, 2016
A Journey of Sunshine
The bright morning sunshine, originated from its proud owner, travelling through the moist atmosphere of pleasant morning, surfacing the ice on those high mountains like feeding them their morning breakfast, falling on the plain grass terrain and reflecting back like a mad dancer, illuminating the entire environment and killing even the slightest darkness like a … Continue reading A Journey of Sunshine →
STILLS #1
#terrorism 1 “LOOK AT THAT man, that one, in the black jacket, standing in the middle of a crowded street. People are going past him and he is frozen like a stone in a steady river stream. His face is pale as wax. What do you think his age is? Thirty? Twenty two. Twenty two … Continue reading STILLS #1 →
February 22, 2016
STILLS: Everything you need to know about STILLS
Everything that you need to know about STILLS: The author’s blog never restricted itself to any category. It has not only published in the established fields but has also worked out to create something new. One such attempt is STILLS Through STILLS writer would portray various phases and faces of life in the form of stills. … Continue reading STILLS: Everything you need to know about STILLS →
