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  Entrapment

  

  By CharviK, Mumbai, India

  Nikita looked up from the kitchen counter. The ceiling fan greeted her with a roar as it gyrated at full speed. Her hands slowly made their way to the corners of her five-finger forehead and felt cold beads of sweat everywhere. She let her hands sweep through her relatively dry, frizzy brown hair an...
• Poetry > All Poetry
  Jaded Jealousy

  

  By CharviK, Mumbai, India

  Confused clouds call capriciously I gaze at the grass deliberately. It is green, green as my envy - And the clouds are grey, very heavy. my heart thuds away to glory. I won'left, no story. But the right is blue as a corpse's nails - Of this dark side there are countless tales. Them scr...
• Poetry > All Poetry
  The Fire Hall

  

  By CharviK, Mumbai, India

  I look through the window; what do I see? A candle in the darkness; is it beckoning me? The obscurity is a skyscraper; does it really scrape some? The candle is the Fire Hall; is it begging me to come? I wonder why, so late at night is the light of the Fire Hall still on, Will it keep bla...
• Opinion > Pop Culture / Trends
  Shady and Sophisticated

  

  By CharviK, Mumbai, India

  Summer has finally spread its expansive wings and roosted in India, bringing on the blinding sun and quintessential beach fun. Everywhere you look you always register an ubiquitous pair of shades in every possible shape, size and colour. Not only do you need to protect your eyes from developing ugly...