Tag Archives: evening

aranya #6: the beginning

The evening sat on its haunches. at her feet. Her mind was baavra. never stopping. flying from this ghaat to the other. a nomad without a home. or everywhere, a home. everywhere she roamed in the forest. The evening lay … Continue reading

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Birdsong (III)

it fell out of the sky the birdsong dusk’s telepathy

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