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SACRED FIRE

Hey lovers and wanderlusters, At last my second short story is up on Amazon and can be purchased on kindle by clicking here Synopsis: Delanna is captivated by the colour of saffron robes, the smell of sandalwood, and teak coming from the burning Ghats. The chromatic sounds of the sitar stir a haunting within her… Read more SACRED FIRE

Poetry’s love dust, toast, metaphors and leaving home

It’s 3 am. I can’t sleep. How many writers do you hear say that one? I’m hunting the house for chocolate but cannot find any and the miserable one dollar coin in my wallet will not buy me a skerrick of chocolate even if I walked the streets looking for a 7 Eleven. So, lovers… Read more Poetry’s love dust, toast, metaphors and leaving home