Kefi
What a month! What a fucking beautiful month! October 2020 started with increment communication and ended with overachieving the fundraiser targets!
Category:
Inktober 2020
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Wazzock
crazy – i’d like to believe
love is love for what it is,
a wazzock in itself -
Naches
Thursdays are super packed usually. Even today was the same – juggling between work and color palettes.
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Plutitoare
it’s a floating world of art and museums
where you can’t read my first language -
Mélomanie
Today’s story is from the province of pious pilgrimage, where women wear long braids and gajras, men are in lungis and tikas.
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Qamar
hey there’s someone
hiding behind the
dry leaves of our peepal tree -
Dasara
I thought I will write something about Dussehra/Dasara today. Before my agnostic outlook nerved in, it used to be my favorite festival.
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Pitara
I had my first crush when I was nine or ten, he was a scholar who I wished sat on my bench.
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Galpa
“My dad always thought India would be a better place to grow.”, his father, Daishin, sulked with shrug.
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Blini
the taste of your
skin lingers on my lips
like the honey -
Berceuse
Bengaluru’s autumn
is light years away
from october heat -
Geskenk
We met twice, once at our Colombo Monkey’s Hostel and again at a tea boutique in Galle. Tattooed Xena was quite a gypsy from the hot state of Nigeria.
