Requiem for a toxic love potion

“Love is blind” is no joke, dear friend. Once you go under the spell, the visibility, on an average would be no better than that on a smoggy winter morning in Delhi. You don’t get to see a proper vision of your significant other let alone your reflection on them. Nevertheless, La vie en rose…

Undefined Bruises

Yesterday, I dreamt in colours and mistook you for happiness only to wake up later to find the stench of bruises undefined. June 20/2019.