Regarding Time

What is the deal with you, my dear time?Never have I ever been able to deal with you in a propermanner. Your insistence upon not staying stationary is something that justescapes me. Perhaps that is the bane of your existence. And mine too, ifwe care to think about it. Such a curious creature, you are … Continue reading Regarding Time


Here’s something that I believe I wrote ten years back or so. A couple of days back, I was going through some old clutter of mine when I came across this. I don’t really remember the context in which I wrote this, but seriously, I do not reckon that anything of this sort can be written … Continue reading Crossroads