19/M/Kerala
I write slowly and surely. Intently about the weather and people of my lands and other's. A communication major with his leg in garlic sauce …
why does it matter?
“I've got a guilty heart, and a troubled mind. No matter where I go, you’re never far behind. I'd like to think that you've forgiven …
in the garden of Eden
sundial, of stone and bronze, wasting, weathered green, measurer of time in years; doomed to erode; and YET, the iris comes but for days, yet …
on a bus near you...
eye am a recording devicespecial filters of my own prejudice. eye live in various bus stops where punctuation of life moments need not be, are …
47/M/Allahabad (India)
I teach Computer Science and Applications to the students of Senior Secondary Classes in a school. Apart from teaching, I have a passion for creative …