The Social Misfit

Sometimes my mind Goes rough and tumble Lurching into wilderness Hurtling through expanses Of thought and memory Of feelings Fle...

There is a garden in my apartment complex. My apartment windows face this garden and I stand and gaze out many times during the ...

Vagabond A heartless bitch I lick my own wounds Yes, I am a witch You uproot me But I need no belonging I disown you Nobody owns me You hit ...

I was always a strange child. Never really fit in. For some equally strange reason, some memories keep coming back s...

खाली दामन हमारा, भर गयी, दे गयी, किस्मत नया सहारा ठहरी ठहरी राह ठहरे हम थे खोएसे चल पडे आज जिधर मुडा सफर गुमशुदा राहों पर खुद को पा लिया। अब...

Living on rent is a tiring life. Constantly changing houses, moving out, packing, unpacking, never settling. Every house has a ...

If only the rocks Would talk If only the trees Condescend to please What have they seen? What did they hear? What secrets do they carr...