Sighs of unrequitedness, fleeting visions of heaven, mirage of completeness, silent wail of spirits juiced between the gear and pinion of urbanism, not even sparing the pregnant seeds of tomorrow's spring. These are the frayed photos that hang on our peeling walls, thirsting for the moisture of our shortlived yesterdays. #photos #moisture #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

#Photos #Moisture #yopowrimo #yqbaba

Sighs of unrequitedness,
fleeting visions of heaven,
mirage of completeness,
silent wail of spirits
juiced between the gear
and pinion of urbanism,
not even sparing
the pregnant seeds
of tomorrow's spring.

These are the frayed photos
that hang on our peeling walls,
thirsting for the moisture
of our shortlived yesterdays.

#photos #moisture #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

Amit Jotwani

It may rain today. Sipping my cutting chai, looking for meaning in the obtuse patterns of overboiled tea leaves and amoebic clouds, fervently hope that a sliver of the petrichor laced moisture seeps silently into our relationship. It was a false alarm. The status quo continues. #ItMayRain #moisture #relationship #YoPoWriMo18 #yqbaba

#itmayrain #Moisture #Relationship #yopowrimo18 #yqbaba

It may rain today.

Sipping my cutting chai,
looking for meaning
in the obtuse patterns
of overboiled tea leaves
and amoebic clouds,
fervently hope that a sliver
of the petrichor laced moisture
seeps silently
into our relationship.

It was a false alarm.
The status quo continues.
#ItMayRain #moisture #relationship #YoPoWriMo18 #yqbaba

Amit Jotwani

If the moisture from the damp walls would have seeped into our relationship, 'our'photoframe would have celebrated non acidic memories instead of becoming a naked reminder of emptiness. #photoframe #memories #moisture #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

#photoframe #Memories #Moisture #yopowrimo #yqbaba

If the moisture
from the damp walls
would have seeped
into our relationship,
'our'photoframe
would have celebrated
non acidic memories
instead of becoming
a naked reminder
of emptiness.

#photoframe #memories #moisture #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

Diwa

You're a writer when you find your meaning in the meaningless scribbles you're often driven to create. "Meaning" #Meaning #KwentongDiwa #Diwa

"Meaning" #Meaning #kwentongdiwa #diwa

Amit Jotwani

Will the moisture of the monsoon bring the salt we crave? Or shall we continue to be ruled by barren skies, pockmarked by the clouds of discontent? #moisture #monsoon #discontent #clouds #barren #yopowrimo18 #yqbaba

#Moisture #monsoon #Discontent #clouds #Barren #yopowrimo18 #yqbaba

Will the moisture
of the monsoon
bring the salt
we crave?

Or shall we continue
to be ruled
by barren skies,
pockmarked
by the clouds
of discontent? #moisture #monsoon #discontent #clouds #barren #yopowrimo18 #yqbaba

Amit Jotwani

The moisture that once upon drenched our union, has disappeared with the rogue wind that flows the other way. Should we wait for a change in wind patterns? Maybe we need to cloud seed our relationship. #moisture #union #drench #CloudSeed #RogueWind #relationship #yqbaba