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“Your Network is your Net worth” This is one of the statement by which Sri Ram from Christ University aims to live his life. As I ask for his story, he smiles in an amicable manner, and shakes his head. He says he doesn’t have one as such , but reminisces his life as aContinue reading “Feature Article”

As I fall asleep, they begin to converge , Like water at the edge of the broken till, Like blood clots when your knee hurts , The thoughts form cloud bubbles in my head , Colliding , like an awful lot of plates clanging, I watch them all , creating a chaotic mess , AndContinue reading “Thought Bubbles”

I’m drunk in my head , inside my palace , The intoxication takes me places astray I open all those doors, where I can’t enter at day , As only when I close my eyes, do I get a picture of grey. I can strut all I want, none to stop me , Shout allContinue reading “Mind Palace”

Home is where the heart is, and what if your heart is lodged in a thatched house in the midst of lakes afloat with dead memories of roaring children’s laughter ? It is still my home, with nobody but the rather loud echoes of the past.  Books have been an eternal part of my lifeContinue reading “Kestur, My Alps”

Existing in a mirage of Greek galaxies ,Stardust sprinkles and stellar remnants;Thrown around like confetti ,Yet my comet falls into yours,your pull of gravity made me standstill between the moving years ,Just your spasmodic touches of warmth illuminated my planet ,Million years moved us apart and the light years dragged us near, Apollo and Daphne dancedContinue reading “Galaxies”

I dreamt that it was summerOnly to wake up shivering in the cold night air;I dreamt of things one would never imagine.Never knew what was euphoria ,But ended up intoxicated in my sleep ,Entered a world of vibrance ,Where not existed a trace of violence .The sun, moon, rainbow all shined bright ;Knew I hadContinue reading “Castles in the Air”

The porch swinged in a pleasant way ,Swaying back memories along with the breeze ,The rough comfort of her father’s hands  and the soft embrace of her mother ,The first kiss she shared on the crickety bed ,The first cry of another human inside her, The fresh wave of grief when her soulmate left her aloneContinue reading “Memories”

This has never happened before, I have never believed in afterlife or superstitious signs, always considered myself to be cool. I never wanted to believe in ” God” , would grab every chance to declare myself as an atheist, and tell anyone who would ask me that I believe in karma and fate, and well,Continue reading “Nostalgia”

This is a word I have conjured to describe the condition my mind is living in, from the past few months. This condition has been a chip on my shoulder, growing heavier by every week, making my mind sink, and my hands weak. The rhyming wasn’t on purpose; it slipped through, as the letters IContinue reading “BiblioBlock”

Lucy Foley is the No.1 Sunday Times and Irish Times bestselling author. The new release, The Guest List has made it to the Reese Witherspoon’s Book club, and we hear this murder mystery is no less peculiar than Agatha Christie’s murder novels. The Guest list is an adventurous book based on an Island off theContinue reading “The Guest List – Lucy Foley”