Sitting at a cafe in Marbella, on flimsy plastic red chairs sponsored by the locally popular Cruzcampo beer, rather unbalanced on the...

Most words don't make sense, but I get the gist, the context, from the whole manifestation, or so I think; the process in which the words...

It was an overcast late June day, the sun had decided to sleep in on this humdrum weekday, in the comfortable duvet of the fluffy grey...

The clock in my room, the dusty white electronic little thing with two alarm settings and an inbuilt radio, stood unceremoniously,...

The eyelids quiver, drooping against what was an hour ago docile but now the seemingly burning sharp luminance of the white LED that...

What I've written thus far has been very meta, but I must understand and write about practicality. I know I write from a cushy abode,...

On a dark mahogany desk, in the corner of this large airy room, lay a black keyboard specked with a fine layer of dust through disuse, at...

I remember I was running on the side of a 4 lane road, contra to the direction of the traffic, as was my routine, recently inculcated in...

Rattling comfortably down an Indian highway, over bumpy patches of patched up mortar, in an SUV purpose built for the conditions, I sat...

This was his home. He was born just a few bends down the winding road to the valley below, not more than 700-900 yards or so, where there...

Smoke emanates from one of the many houses on a sloped narrow path in the village, in a single circling stream to the blue early...

Missing the skies? Miss watching the setting sun glide over an eternal carpet of white cushy clouds, as you look at them amazed, in your...

The dusk glimmered on the horizon, flushed crimson, the red and yellow hues tantalizingly glimmering against the sombre backdrop of the...

Reality gnawed at the epiphany of the lack of a sense of control, and the understanding of this existence; how they floundered! akin to a...

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, let me tell you a little something. Sit back and relax, listen, and maybe dream a little. The bed...

I saw my consciousness coming to me, at a random temporal juncture, as is often common when the mind tries to conjure up vivid dreams...

The flowers, they bud, bloom, germinate, and they move on; We, we contemplate, reminisce, clutching at the past, in a bid to hold on... .

Have you ever laid down in the green grass, under the hot sun, partly seeking shade under a dense tree? Stretched out on the cold turf,...

The profound feeling of realizing that everyone, including strangers passed in the street, have a life as complex as one's own, which...

You walk the Earth, see the Sun, go to the Sea; But, do you really feel them? Your mind undiscerned, it wanders, endlessly; The wind...