An elephant. But more on that later. In context, I am a tourist who did many tourist-y things today. And if this is going to be one of those posts where I go through the places I visited, it would be very boring for me to write. Who wants to know how beautiful the tea... Continue Reading →
Tyler Durden in the House
So, I have a poster of Fight Club from the Comicon. And yes, everyone, Tyler Durden is in the house. Here's a picture of my poster for keeps. And some quotes from the book. Because no one said it like he did. “Only after disaster can we be resurrected. It's only after you've lost everything... Continue Reading →
Opposite Day | Rebirth
WordPress' Daily Prompt for today is: If you normally write non-fiction, post a photo. If you normally post images, write fiction. If you normally write fiction, write a poem. If you normally write poetry, draw a picture. (New) photographers, artists, poets: show us OPPOSITE. I've attempted a response. *** Given that I've done all of... Continue Reading →
And then…
...some pictures I took (and Instagrammed) during my trip to my village. Previous, Related Posts: About travelling, and writing of it: Emptying the Cup About photos that are poems: Because I Can Instagram About photos of a poet's house: Ghalib Memorial
Ghalib Memorial
Previously, I have written about Mirza Ghalib when I had finished reading the book Mirza Ghalib: A Biographical Scenario by Gulzar. I read about his house and the lanes where he strolled. Here are a few pictures from the present day Ghalib Memorial at Ballimaran, Delhi. The nearest metro stop is Chawri Bazaar. "Garcha hai mulke Deccan... Continue Reading →
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