• City Of Lost Hope

    From north and from south
    Sweating bodies are swallowed by the two-faced snake.
    The morning metro vomits you into the college street.... more »

  • Parting Words

    I feel a distance growing between you and me,
    Though both of us have been treating it as a fib;
    But since, the last moment, I cannot suffer to see,
    Before it grows bitterer, I'd rather take my leave.... more »

  • Question Mark

    I would always put a question mark on your scholarship,
    If you fail to practice what you preach in the air-conditioned classrooms;
    I would always put a question mark on your atheism,
    If you yourself end up craving for fan-following and hero-worship;... more »