Dancing
Dance, dance with me
Swing me out of secrets
Reel me into your cries
Spin me over conversations
To meet under shared laughterDance with me.
Dance, dance with me
Swing me out of secrets
Reel me into your cries
Spin me over conversations
To meet under shared laughterDance with me.
So you’re feeling blueon a day that I’m wearing blue and feeling good about it You call me to tell me that it reminds you of Anil KapoorAnd I know you’re thinking of my wailing Why’s everything so blue??? at a movie we saw onceYou liked the idea but it…
We’d rather be immortalized as heroes or villains in history than survive the daily mundane. Love makes us fools.
Lately I’ve been feeling like I’ve been too tame and safe, not done enough in my years to have a life I can be proud of.
A crazy work day is made tolerable by a Vulcan salute from a Sheldon Cooper fan. This is Srinivas Kulkarni (better known as Srini and the inspiration for such Sriniisms as “A Srini in time saves mine” by SWLers). For his poker-face acceptance of my announcement that he was being…
Who are we beyond labels of relationship?
The PenTathalon sounded like fun. And unnerving given its ‘Five Exercises for Fiction Writers’ description. What does a fiction writer look like, one wondered. I found out on the morning of Saturday, 3rd February.