Beyond

I have never seen fairies or those stubby creatures accompanying them called elves. Maybe, elves were fabricated to help kids identify with someone of their own size. But, fairyland was a promise of happiness after the initial conflict with a monster.  I learnt about juxtaposition, conflicts and battles. pots of gold at the end of … Continue reading Beyond

Story in captivity

The story lay captive on the library shelf, waiting to be discovered, but the right reader had not come as yet. It needed a particular person to know what the trauma meant, and what caused it. The story had started in the same library, two decades ago – meeting someone, an attempt to escape the … Continue reading Story in captivity

It ain’t broke

I like it as it is image in the mirror soul that shines through and the ticking mind which sees and interprets   Yet, I need to fix it every day renew, rebuild, restore to just keep going without slipping back or falling in decay   No, it ain’t broke yet hauls me out of … Continue reading It ain’t broke

How I wanted it

I set fire to myself the world watches this is how I wanted it   My inflammable core awaits sparks to … awaken latent potential activate neural networks create new pathways undertake journeys invent destinations to…. ignite creativity   I wonder why the world sees output but not the underlying process this is not how … Continue reading How I wanted it

sURREAL

He is unable to decide which world is darker – the one he has left behind, or the one he is travelling through the sky now, with an unknown chaperone. Back home, he had heard of a character called Yamaraj, and this guy could probably be him. It does not matter really, as he longs … Continue reading sURREAL

Locked up

“I like the mirror, but am not too sure of the angle of its placement. Is it meant to reflect the vehicles driving in, or to multiply happiness by reflecting the sky?” I’m a freshly minted feng-shui consultant, and like to distribute knowledge free of cost, to all those who care to listen. Aunt Maria … Continue reading Locked up

Waiting

Life is not very exciting on the shore. The temptation to fly high and survey the scene on the ground is always high. At times, I do indulge in it. Water surfaces look beautiful like sheets of glass, and I hope someone down there is seeing my reflection. But I always come back here – … Continue reading Waiting

Journeys

“You will float through space, seeing the planets from a distance. The people and places you know will appear as tiny specks, but you will be able to recognize and communicate with them about your experience.” The tantric is in a deep conversation with my father. “You don’t look like you work for NASA.” I … Continue reading Journeys