The Idea-smithy

Talk to me and feel yourself flooding my vacuum
And when you feel hollow, I will pour into you,
words and inspiration, that are not my ownIn your darkness, I will shine light
Do you know it takes black to define white?
You can throw your sorrows at me…
And they will stay in me and I’ll harden
And when you [...]

I was born in Delhi where my mum grew up.
Every certificate of education I possess, bears the stamp of Mumbai University.
I speak a weird concoction of pure English corrupted by MS Word and slathered with that strange tongue called Bambaiyya.
I also understand most versions of the tongues spoken from Punjab to Maharashtra….I even manage a [...]