Poem by: Vivek Mavi As I enter the office,a loud, strange click pierces the corridor,it is the biometrics. White lights overhead,exhausting, tasteless, much like Maurizio’s Comedian, a dull bore.The air, heavy with the musk of old carpet, an aged lore…. Continue Reading →
“We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion.” – John Keating, Dead Poets Society Poetry—it’s more than just… Continue Reading →
Hello everyone, we hope you’re doing good. As you might have noticed that for the past month we aren’t that active in blogging. And, there’s a reason for that, I would like to tell you through this post. The reason… Continue Reading →