Spellbound
Ever meet someone you’ve felt inexorably drawn to? Have you ever been spellbound?
Ever meet someone you’ve felt inexorably drawn to? Have you ever been spellbound?
She says the city doesn’t look quite real to her. So many people. Nobody knows anyone else.
Don’t erase my history and tell me that it’s a compliment. 39 looks like this.
Do you remember your last kiss? Everyone remembers their first. But kisses lose significance as we get older.
Some of us like making plans. We are list makers, time trackers, note takers.
Gully Boy was rife with triggers. Musicians have hurt me. But we’re storytellers together.
I spotted this tree at the junction of a rapidly disappearing Mumbai and the greedy new city emerging in its place.
It was respite from the morning’s fight, a common occurrence in the horror story I lived in. It didn’t feel right.
I do not fight territory battles over people because people are not property. The Jealousy Game, I won’t play. How do I deal with others who want to drag me in?
Do you remember that place? A time when every emotion was a Picasso painting. A place where every feeling was in HDR.