The Paranoid Paul

The Avenue Street lay deserted in the scorching afternoon. Down the empty lane, came an anxious-looking boy of about 15, walking hurriedly. What would his parents say? And this was the third time he was late from school. Did this mean no pocket money for a month? Or was he about to be grounded for …

Dear Stan

Dear Stan, Today, as I hear of your demise, my mind splurts out all the memories linked to your characters. Avengers Assemble! I was a mere thirteen year old when I left home and everything familiar behind. Naturally, my adolescent heart was heavy with emotions like nostalgia, anger, confusion and above all, loneliness. Every person …

Little Infinity of us

Late night talks, To midnight walks, To the dark nights, When you arrived as dawn. To the rain, You gave me someone to dance along. From the silent kisses, To the violent misses. And to be standing along, With each other so strong. You are perfect in every sense I thought. To the care, Somehow …

The Desire.

What's up with this life of mine, So strenuous yet so light, Rather boring yet with those whirlwinds. Seeping through is an inbred desire, Feeding my heart and ravaging my soul, To wraparound the illogical and the dysfunctional, And arcing around to hit the bullseye. The desire is such that it weeps for attention, Seeks …