Sounds
Sounds.mp3
Sounds.mp3
Exile.mp3
Sea_Watchers.mp3
Contraction.mp3
Return_To_Mumbai.mp3
Thought_At_Night.mp3
Remember that voice which briefly nested In your friend’s mouth as you both stood On a mountaintop fringed with trillium Wondering what to do with the rest of life, A runnel of wind winding through the trees? Remember how the voice, which was not Quite your friend’s voice, being somehow Deeper, more pronounced and bell-like, […]
Before the bus flattened me, I was searching for a scent Never to be remembered Until it was smelled again. My fault not the driver’s: I had stopped to stare at a girl Undressing in her window. I was too far to smell her. Earlier, I had visited a palm reader, Not to trace my […]