Friday, August 28, 2009

Not every incidence can be penned down in words. Not every frame of mind can become a status on orkut or facebook. Not everything be discussed and repeated about. Whats the need? My loss is mine, his is his and theirs is theirs. None can be compared. But all linger...

Some absences are irreplaceable.

Silence is not a choice then. It is the only way...

Rest in peace Jaan.

Missing : Mothership

No one warned me that being an immigrant meant being stuck in time.  My life is anything but simple. But my life has hardly ever been what i...