I like mangoes. A lot. Cliches call it the king of fruits. I wonder if there is a […]

The Bus

It’s always like this. I take two buses to office. I get down at this old part of […]


Why do I feel that this poem resonates so deeply with everything I feel? Frozen by Natasha Head […]

A Wedding.

He looked at the clock ticking away. It was already 9PM. Dinner crumbled in his hands, a mash […]

Click Click

I have had a long weekend. Friday was a holiday, and it was a welcome recharge. I was […]