“Rigid plans summon depression” – unni Hmm… no Nobel for me this year :-3 Anyway, will continue writing…
Month: September 2018
When Dawn becomes dusk | Short story through art
Munna eagerly woke up on a Sunday morning with an optimistic face. He wished good morning to his only true friend he had in Sunflower orphanage — his teddy bear “Puffy”. When Munna found Puffy in the garbage can, puffy had already lost one eye and was too torn to say cute. Puffy was the… Continue reading When Dawn becomes dusk | Short story through art
I Love English | Unni’s Quotes #1
“As a pessimist, I Love English. Because technically it does not have a Future Tense” – unni
Am I a guardian or a pet? Thought through art
I used to think about the life of my goldfish. I can imagine how vast and deep the ocean is but could my pet goldfish ever imagine an ocean? It might have thought that the glass bowl was the only world that exists. Goldfish might have thought that it was experiencing absolute freedom as it… Continue reading Am I a guardian or a pet? Thought through art
Bhishma on Bed of Arrows | Surreal Art #1
Order in disorder | A short poem about my room
My room is full of disorder, With countless things to ponder. Tons of crumpled clothes and paper, Pile up forming a big skyscraper. Floor adorned with breadcrumbs Holding the weight of humdrum. White walls as blank as a canvas, Shouldering the ceiling like Atlas. Spiders browsing the giant webs and lizards roaming with tiny steps. Thick… Continue reading Order in disorder | A short poem about my room
Happy Weekend | Animation
Worthless life | A short poem
Why am I looking in the mirror? If I can’t see my inner error. Neither my pain nor my emotion Not even the glimpse of an implosion. What my blind mind tries to discover? When my bleeding heart can’t recover From the pain of your absence From the illusion of your presence Who am I… Continue reading Worthless life | A short poem
Your silence | A short poem about loved one’s absence
What is more painful than a loved one’s absence? The anguish gifted by the silence of the loved one is something we never wish to feel even in our nightmares. I was bored today and thought about this situation. Fortunately or unfortunately, I was feeling lonely and it inspired me to write this simple poem.… Continue reading Your silence | A short poem about loved one’s absence