The Pigments

While checking the papers, there were some extra pigments It was not about glancing through the words, but also reading them with intent Carefully, the other hues appear magically Travelling through another dimension of my existence Here, my reality is, but there, my reality was- the memories retained the colours Feeling exposed! As if the entire world has transformed into a glass orb Bright lights … Continue reading The Pigments


Age itself cannot escape aging; feeble and incoherent with change Changes tide over it without mercy while many shores are washed away Ideas are hurriedly huddled in oddly shaped archipelago A new age has different expectations, for life will course towards these islands Like powerful magnets of the earth, they have a magical charm on them Is it naive that a sudden surge of energy … Continue reading Age