A foggy morning...A man cleaning his Maruti800...A lone crow on a tree..A lazy dog sleepig on the street..A red bus speeding away..A green mosque sounding its azaan..Parents and children waiting for the school bus..Tea boiling on a stove...Stacks of newspaper behind a bicycle...The paanwala opening his shutters...
Vehicles speeding down an empty road...Spittles of red and gray abstract on the ground...An Indian Airlines flight flying overhead...A white bus carrying people to office...A cow in the middle of the road...A cigarette packet in a store...Puffs of dust rising from a sweeper's broom...
A dead rat..A dried gutter...A man asleep on the pavement...A drunk beggar...A singular broken chappal...Crowded platform...Even more crowded train...Creaky Foot over Bridge...starved child asleep in the lap of its mother...Bell in a Jain Temple...Cobbler busy with his work..streetfight...girl dressed in green salwar..two men pushing a handcart...a woman arguing with a clothseller...
Groups of students...roadside vendors making dishes...Yellow building...watchman adjusting his cap...vast corridors ... an empty classroom... rows of benches... a red bag ... a blue pen on a long notebook... Strange thoughts flowing out in recognised words.... an experiment.
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So, this happened. Sometime in the second half of December 2018, I found myself on the dance floor of a close friend's wedding party. W...
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Talking about memories, we all have our share. Most of these are filled with some fantastical characters. Some stay in memory longer than yo...
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Image via Wikipedia A simple conversation with a friend got me thinking about myself. The conversation was about relationships, more speci...
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