Kaam Challa by Madhur Virli
The Laugh Store, Gurgaon,01.01.2025
— Rudy Francisco
From March 12 to 13, 1913 Letters to Felice by Franz Kafka First published : 1973
Unconditional love isn't a free pass to hurt me.
Howl's Moving Castle (2004)
Heinrich Kley (1863–1945) - Walpurgisnacht
illustration from ‘Jugend’ Vol.33 #20, 1928
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sorry if i was a bitch i probably wanted to go home
The town still haunts me, laced in lullabies, Where kin became the keepers of my fall. Their words were nettles dressed in silver light, Their love; a gilded cage like a funeral hall.
They laughed like witches dancing in the fire, While I, the ember, begged to turn to smoke. I breathed in brimstone dressed as blooming thyme, and woke each day beneath a phantom yoke.
The darkness kissed me soft, and made me kin. And though I flee, it lingers in my breath, that hallowed place, where all my wounds begin.
(Darjeeling’2021)
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