She smells like daisies, She smells like daisies, And I am the grey sailor standing under the grey skies
Somewhere I can't be found,Deep in the jungleswhere there's no sound,There are places I know,from the famous spots,to the roads unknown,where no one knows my name,I still see you everydayfrom my earliest memories,and you still look the same,Stopped using Instagram,and tweeting my every thought,I have no notifications,but every song is our jam,I hear you singing … Continue reading Transmissions of a Satellite Heart #23
किसी के पास रहना हो तो थोड़ा दूर रहना चाहिएJaun Eliya To be close to someone, you need to stay a little afar.
The first story that I ever published on a public platform, two years ago on this very day.
How do you know you are in love? A question that has troubled humanity from time immemorial. Every individual has a different answer to this question. All the songs develop a new meaning, the person you love start coming in your dreams, you start searching for that person in inconceivable places, et cetera, et cetera. … Continue reading One Hundred Eleven
You are the air that I want to kiss, You are the body that I want to feel, You are the rose that I want to look, You are the light that I want to follow, You are the idea that I want to dream, You are the life that I want to live, to … Continue reading For Margarita, From Amado, Valentine’s, 1962
From under the shade of a hundred branches, I wake up to the indigo of the night With stars burning like lanterns, in the cold far off sky, Some distant worlds and distant villages, Distant people and distant secrets, The lone dog howls in the distance, and I hear a truck tire shriek, interrupting the … Continue reading Under the shade of a hundred branches
"You won't find a better apartment at this price anywhere in the locality. I can guarantee you that!" Although Chandar had learned through years of experiences of suffering the wrong end of a terrible deal to never trust the claims of a person interested in selling something to you, he had no qualms against this … Continue reading Sometimes, all you wish for is the rain to fall.
As the loose strand of hair comes downyou brushes it off ever so slightly behind the ears,and your fluttering eyes wander all across the room,settling upon everything with a gentle gaze,everything but me,as if I didn't even exist,I don't think that you have made me invisibleto your eyes,but have you? And my gaze,my harmless gaze … Continue reading Have You?
She smiled that smile, that beautiful, haunted smile; She smiled in spite of all the pain and all the scars this world had given her, And she took his breath away. She gave that look with her eyes, that warm, kind look with her eyes, Even though her eyes have seen the worst of everyone, … Continue reading Take My Breath Away