When I stand with my brother I look tiny. When we meet people, the first thing they ask us is, in which class do we study. When I say 12th class, people raise their eyebrows and then my brother adds that he is in 10th. Even he has learnt to pause for effect before replying.… Continue reading I am Short
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Ficticious Essay: The Magician
I am a magician. I sit at a café, today. I am alone, except for the company of an espresso. A girl sits on the next table beside the window, looking out of it, slowly sipping; her mug nestled between her hands. She is alone and it eats into her this loneliness. She looks out… Continue reading Ficticious Essay: The Magician
Tethering on the Edge of Humanity
This is a strange kind of write up. I wrote it this month but I cannot remember exactly when, which is rare for me. It seems as if I was in a kind of daze as I wrote this since in a conscious state I would never accept writing something like this. I am unable… Continue reading Tethering on the Edge of Humanity
Calculus and Music at 2pm (and the new title )
The moment when you finish a math problem and look at your page, and it is full of senseless scribbles This is my last academic year at school. But due to the corona virus outbreak, all of March has been declared off. I am not sure if I should feel jubilant about it or morbid.… Continue reading Calculus and Music at 2pm (and the new title )
Le Belle Laide 