Kshitij Sinha – Page 5 – As You Hate It

Dear Moavi – The morning memoir 3: Better than Better

It’s a cold morning today, My eyes had opened early yet I procrastinated and chose to sleep even further, I …

There’s a winding road that there’s a darkness that surroundsLet’s bygones be bygones and let’s wait till another holocaust It turns …

I see you with my eyes wide openThe numbness the calmness and the echo that followsThe drizzle and the mist…The …

Wonder with what alliteration I’ll start today or rather I should start by asking questions from myself; were there things …

The incessant refutal of negation has lead to kindle rhetoric oxymoron I recently came across this concept called the morning …

For an instant, I thought I have lost youFor an instant, it was raining cats and dogs hereIn an abyss, …