Watercolour failure 5

So, I drew the leaves of this plant that I found on my granny’s terrace. She called it Mayur pekham, meaning, peacock feather/ tail. As everyone here knows, I’m going through a slump or block or whatever, meaning there’s no inspiration for me, to help me create something…. This is also owing to the fact…

Hello there!

Oh, have I been away for long? You see, I didn’t notice… Amongst all this chaos I was trying to find some peace. I found it really, it was right there Waiting to be found, I think. It was silent and peaceful I could almost hear myself blink. Was it what I was looking for?…

Night

And the night has Its own precious grace With its pearly moon And its intricate lace; To join the days One after the other With their bright sun And a golden weather. Its serene and calm And tranquil at times But to me it’s hopeless And no poetry rhymes. Here are the words Oh, are…

Sophie Dearest

Dearest Sophie, I am sorry that I have to tell you about this via a letter, but there is nothing more that I can do. I’m terribly sorry for this and I can’t be more apologetic for breaking up with you this way. I could never muster the courage to say it to your face…

Welcome to the Hotel California

So it was our, mine and Novus’ attempt at singing the famous Hotel California by The Eagles. Yes, I know Hotel California is not Hotel California without the guitar and that legendary voice, but none of us can play. Also, it was difficult to coordinator our voices and everything since we are not professionals at…

Permanent

I delved into my mind In search of the secret source Of a heart-wrenching pain Like the Ganges is its course It’s long, winding and cold Flooding my mind ever so often Then it turns into the Falguni Thin and dwindling with no rain I know not why it feels this way I know not why farce is…

Trying to Help a Fellow Blogger

My friend here at WordPress, Dani, is going through a lot. She is not well in a lot of ways and needs some support. She is an amazing person and is very embarrassed to ask for help. But she does need some support from us and I’d request you guys to drop by her post…

On The Rainy Days

Previously: But the songs, no, they never remind me of anything, do they now? No, I insist. I insist on forgetting everything. You see there’s something wrong here I’m sorry if I’m not clear Can you stop smoking your cigar But lying is hard isn’t it. You can lie to everyone else….. Can you lie to…