A year's journey of exploration and hiatus — Unknowingly, I was brought into a long, deep slumber. Apathetic I was, perhaps I expected this. Day and Night seemed no different. And multiple visions I had, some clear, some murky. Wasting no time, I carried on with the usual, with varied speed and enthusiasm. By consuming the penned words…

A Poem — The moments where I sat alone in the dark, with my thoughts as my companions. They felt like a century-long, filled with dark alleys and the impossibles. With the devils hovering at the back, their snickers rang louder than a siren. I wondered. When my ideas would propagate? I consumed…

I wish to sleep —

A Tanka —

A Tanka —

A Tanka —

Causality of humankind —

A Poem —

A Tanka —