Boy in a strange city

Things that are, things that were and things that will be


3amthoughts

  • I hate Sunday evenings

    I hate Sunday evenings

    I hate Sunday evenings. Some people hate random things. And if I were to pick and choose something random to hate, I would choose Sunday evenings. They are the pinnacle of loneliness and gloominess.  An abrupt break in the routine of life. On Sunday evenings it feels as if everyone you love and care about… Continue reading

  • धुआँ

    धुआँ

    एक धुआँ उठ रहा हैजो दम घोटता हैजिसमे साँस नहीं आतीऔर जिस्म जल रहा है निर्मम निराशा का धुआँजो आसमान घेरता हैये धुआँ किसी इन्सान कीजलती रूह से उठा है सत्ता के दंभ में कोईइस धुएँ की आग कोनिर्दयी स्वार्थ सेफिर हवा कर रहा है सिर्फ एक रूह नहींजो जल रही हैहर चौराहे मेंजलती रूह… Continue reading

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I’m a guy in a strange place writing an infrequent blog. I speak with little to no expertise on everything. What I write comes from my lived experience and that’s all there is to it. This is a blog maintained with v low effort and purely for my joy

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