So there I was, heading to Hauz khas station on a 6a.m. metro. It takes me about 2hrs to reach my institute which is located deep within Katwaria Sarai where the shine of the affluent people of Hauz khas can’t reach. The place literally had filth floating all around. The shopkeepers though are very careful … Continue reading ALLEY OF DREAMS AND DUST.


The prince of port of Spain.

As I walk the crowd roars. Voice is so deafening to the ears with the curtains experiencing all kinds of variations but less in comparison to my heartbeat. It isn't my first time out here in front of such a massive crowd, the only disparateness is that the time has changed and they are all … Continue reading The prince of port of Spain.