English

Poems, stories and essays written in English.

Plurality of Identities and Bharat

18th Sep 2017

· Essays

The concept of Bharat is not akin to the philosophy of European nation-state. Bharat, and by that effect, Bharatiyata is an amalgamation of plural identities that co-exist in our civilisational…
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The Indigenous Karate Kids

12th Sep 2017

· Essays

Travelling in Delhi Metro is always a unique experience. Amid all the rush and sweating, one can easily discover the traces of joy. A beautiful girl with her eyes dug…
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Why Mia left Seb?

17th Jul 2017

· Essays

La La Land was not any different from the mundane land and times we live in! The cliched theme of love lilted with melodious music and weaved with lyrical dialogues bestowed…
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On my own

18th Apr 2017

· Essays

Standing on your own feet and tasting the fruits of your labour is the most cherished aspiration of human life. It would surely be an ecstatic moment when the emptiness…
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Missing!

15th Mar 2017

· Essays

March is the month of nostalgia. The undulating flow of life hits abrupt similar turns during this month of late spring. Generally associated with gushing winds that used to flutter…
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Amma

6th Dec 2016

· Essays

Death, it is said is the ultimate truth of life. The circle of life takes intervening closure with death. Despite being the most unbiased equaliser, death sometimes imparts immortality to…
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Your touch

17th Sep 2016

· Poems & Stories

Your eyes, your sighsI have to bear sleepless nightsWhen you speakDoors of my heart creakJust bear with me days of our life fewI want to watch whole world with you.…
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Atonement

27th Jul 2016

· Essays

Since times immemorial, in my otherwise short life, I have been nurturing irrepressible urge for the atonement of my past. Driven by the pathetic present and desirous of glorious future,…
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Simran meets Raj (not on a train)

16th Jun 2016

· Poems & Stories

Oh, Allahabad! When shall you receive the rainfall that you deserve? My parched soul was seeking the solace of petrichor when my friend called me to inform about her engagement…
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A Night of Interlude

31st May 2016

· Essays

As I write these words at the odd hour of the day, or night as I must say, I feel to be in trance of gloom. My Allahabad also seems…
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