You’re sitting in front of me, the sun falling on your face. It lights up your eyes as you tell me something funny. I laugh on cue with you, but my mind has wandered off. It is lost somewhere in the depth of your eyes. Or maybe in that lock of hair that has strayed [...]
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Romancing the Border
iPakistan is an initiative started by students and young professionals to change the stereotypical image that the world has about the country. The students emphasize on the fact that they want their country to be seen in a completely different light. And yes, it is really not okay when another student asks you if your [...]
Embracing a Poem
Editor’s note: Over the past few months, we have wanted to introduce a new format to this beat. Though the section is supposed to be opinionated, it veers more over self-expressionism on most occasions. For both to co-exist, we came up with a simple idea. A piece written by an author will be subject to [...]
Redrawing Lines
“A place where girls once dreamt of getting married. It was a cup shaped wedding hall in a beauty spot on the edge of the ocean. Today, this dream has been smashed. The walls and windows broken, leaving just a concrete skeleton with spiral staircase ascending into the thin air, which smells of gun powder.” [...]
Butterflies
The smoke, filled with underlying tones of sandalwood, blurred my vision. My eyes teared and I blinked. I was home early that evening only to find Aparna in the garden. She had always loved the outdoors – flowering bushes, trees and butterflies – even the cactus possessed beauty in her eyes. She was tending to [...]
Fairy Dust
Editor’s note: As your read on, you will realize that Aditi Mehta has put soul to paper in this piece of writing. Seldom do people possess the quality of moving someone to an extent such as this. We assure you that you will love reading it. Anurag, The death of a dream is in many ways [...]
2011 Rearviewed
2011 was definitely a very eventful year. A lot of things happened and here I am writing about them. I write with the hope that sometime next year I’d read this and realize how time has passed so fast. Starting off, I’d like to remember all the folks that left us this year. A lot [...]
Aseemullah Against the World
It must all have been a big, colorful, long-running conspiracy. Several hundred years ago, a whimsical princeling must have commissioned a pot-bellied, large-mustached mastermind to organize it. Architects, poets, artists, Godmen, assorted traders and the forerunners of today’s real estate men would have sat around in a large, airy room on a sultry Delhi afternoon. [...]
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