Number of pages – 373 Author – Aarambh M Singh About the author – Aarambh M Singh is a writer

When I think of my maternal grandma or Rajambamma as I used to call her, I remember all the letters

Have you ever floated over the NiagaraIf not, you shouldI made the trip on the Maid of the MistOver the

May all the godsOffer you the spiritTo be alive and happyMay you never haveTo think of terrible thingsThat wrench your

“If music be the food of love, then play on’, said Shakespeare and centuries later, Samantha Fox in one of

Have you ever looked back  And seen yourself in purgatory? As time passed by Things returned To where they belonged

Days are wonderful Nights cool Starry Starry Nights Shine on for you I see them where I live You see

When I was in class 6, I used to make a snack with sabudana. Today, after a trillion years, I

It’s winter now And my heart’s frozen Whenever it thaws It will freeze all over again And lead to flotsam

My Adonis  Turns his glass eye toward me  And I gaze Until his glass eye shatters I run with my flip