
Meghana Naidu
blogs from Bangalore


Hurt.a knife twisting in your solar plexus churning your insides with all its sharpness. of reality and its acrid sting. But, left there too long, it becomes all too familiar, a part of the beingnow, so integral, that it gets increasingly difficult to recognise it, to perceive it.what remains is a d...
Posted on 21 March 2025 | 12:50 am
Read postI am nobody's daughter, nobody's sister and nobody's mother. In the flood of all destruction, I am the one thing that survives; while man's ego suckles its own thumb. I am without beginning or end, I am without body or form, I am the ultimate truth.
Posted on 2 March 2015 | 7:04 pm
Read postI've begun to miss my blog with a vengeance, as if it were a being in its own right; and not something i created. a hundred, a thousand, painstaking hours of pouring out words and poring over syntax, as if it were something under a sheet of bullet proof glass; meant to be stared at from a distance a...
Posted on 9 September 2014 | 10:32 pm
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