in a single quantum sweep we conclude this existence
Month: March 2024
soft and negligible tangents of this day confined to deep mental recesses
winter night we consent to this moment of chaos
crawl under the finest rags and deem ourselves: royals
fickle and shrivelled morsels that go by the name of dreams
winter a slip in the wrong direction and the world laughs
dear paper cup you’ve been warned of these tears
we’ve answered to the photograph with a cynical cry
elancharan gunasekaran 