Tagged: Time

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Poetry

Forget me not| Ojaswini Trivedi

As the rays of your beam Transcend through our sheets The creases collapsing with time One after the other,He, after himafter you The blinding intoxicating powerA touch, innocent, eternal A smile, banished, surrendered Will...

Prose

Where Time is Non-Existent / Sanjiv Bobby Desai

As I waited with Tripti, I looked around at all the rest of the passengers waiting with us. Some were squatting and smoking, some chattering, some busy on their phones, some cooing and chatting with the baby and her mother. 15 minutes of this. Once the driver announced the all clear, we all got back into the jeep and set off again