Eternal Damnation

Amidst the blinding visual imagery of a non existing simulated world of gaming, that entices your mind with its sinister grip of numbness; What do you seek? Amongst the compulsive sexual imagery of a faux world of carnal pleasure, that paralyses your body with its sterile grip of nothingness; What do you seek? Between the … Continue reading Eternal Damnation


If its Madras, it must be Rose Milk!

  It hits me the moment I get off the train.   The heat. The sweat. The salt. The sea. The aura of steaming heat arising out of my melting skin. The sting of the salt in the sea of sweat I am swimming in. The stench of fish, leisurely leaking out of the lazy … Continue reading If its Madras, it must be Rose Milk!