Just the 2 of Us!


  Holding hands as tight as I could As we walk on a road less traveled The long silence and the long conversation In a place sans gadgets and technology Cuddling warmth of our proximity And all the heat it generates in a breezy winter I argue as hard as I do, yet it ends up…

Dreams Untold


A bud Of Indian Middle Class origin Born with a weak left leg When hiring an auto was a luxury I wanted to grow up To become an auto-driver To escape the pain of walking Court scenes in movies enticed me A good orator at school & an arguer at home Remarked ‘Highly talkative’ on my…