In a recent survey by the Federal Agency Of Forestry, an ancient burial site was discovered in the depths of East Siberian Taiga. Due to Climate change, the permafrost had melted away exposing a large Tomb complex. What was baffling was the Sanskrit text found in the tombs and the stone structures with intricate carvings of Indian gods. Continue reading The Taiga Episode – Prologue
The evening sun sparkles into the last row of the Coimbatore bus. A bus full of calm faces. Maybe it’s the emotional love music piping on the stereo. A khaki uniformed conductor stands vigilant and yet lost in a dream world of his own. Ever so gently waking up from his day dreaming to whistle and nudge the bus into tiny bus stops. The young … Continue reading Last stop
She is really dead!
I love her. If only we fought less if only I was nicer to her If only I listened to her. I am going to say sorry for everything once all this is done. Yes, sir!
Wait!! she is dead!! Continue reading And they think I killed her!!
I am leaving this place for a short while. I am leaving this oppressive, lost, narrow minded, greedy and unhealthy place! Maybe all those adjectives are harsh but there is some reality to it. Open any newspaper and all you read is the depravity and heinousness of the human soul. A society which lost its rudder in these globalised times, dead stale stuck. I am … Continue reading Can’t wait to leave
There was a time when his life was quite different from today. Everyday was a struggle because of his financial difficulties. He always felt that he never made enough money and that he is stuck in a monthly cycle that would be with him till the day he died. Everytime an opportunity came along, something bad would happen and the opportunity would disappear. He became … Continue reading Thought evolution
The savage angry armies of the Grey King have ended the reign of the Sepia. But the Grey Kings rule is tumultuous. With each passing day more of his armies make land fall. But there is ray of hope, The Grey Kings son “The Green Prince.” Mother Earth, now freed from the clutches of Sepia gives birth to the The Green Prince. Carpeting every centimeter … Continue reading Grey Kings Son
I live in a nameless town, even beyond your regular daily mundane. A writer’s paradise and a dystopia. An oxymoron is what this nameless town is. The summer’s sweltering heat shimmers on the road I drive. I close my eyes and imagine snow, but the heat, it gets in everywhere, like a slithering snake, like a raging army of ants, like a murder of infamous … Continue reading Nameless Town