Aesthetic Blasphemy

imagining familiarity

मैं तो मर जाऊं अगर सोचने लग जाऊं उसे, और वोह कितनी सहूलत से मुझे सोचती है, कितनी खुश-फहम है वो शख्स के हर मौसम में, एक...

Loving in secret

I do not love you if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off, I love you as...

life in patterns

“There are only patterns, patterns on top of patterns, patterns that affect other patterns. Patterns hidden by...

Loving Living and Lying

There are only three things to be done with a woman. You can love her, suffer for her, or turn her into literature. ~...

Sleep, dear me.

Oh! How I hate to get up in the morning, Oh! How I’d love to remain in bed. For the hardest blow of all Is to hear the...