Aren’t we all but roots? Always searching For something to latch onto- The past, people, places Or something untrue.   Because Why drudge in the present, When you can bask In a sweet utopian nostalgia Which shields your roots and mask.   Why brave the storm alone When you can root yourself To a beloved, … More Roots

Water Colour

What if the earth wore a zebra skin? Only the colours, not the pattern. The pattern is too over-the-top. But oh, black and white are colours too. Okay, erase all that. The thoughts, as well as the colours. Now imagine a colourless world. No, don’t turn everything white. White is complex. It is either an … More Water Colour