
Brajesh
blogs from Trivandrum


The doorbell is one rather bothersome invention humanity could have done without, for its ringing indicates the impending intrusion(of someone unwanted, more often than not), into my personal space, one built upon my insecurities and vulnerabilities. You can imagine my displeasure, then, when this i...
Posted on 26 March 2017 | 10:34 pm
Read postShe wasn't herself. It might have been the new city not agreeing with her, but we had moved far too often for location to affect her profoundly. Plus, she seemed cheerful when we first went around the place. She quit her job. This wasn't garden variety depression or a passing phase. Something had af...
Posted on 3 August 2015 | 12:56 am
Read postAn old man had no right to be optimistic. Men as close to the grave as he should only be thinking of the number of people who would be turning up at his funeral , shedding tears of formality, making their attendance known to all and sundry. He picks up the cracked mirror and holds it with awe and pr...
Posted on 5 April 2015 | 1:44 pm
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