My Cursed Kingdom
This is my kingdom, i am the slave.

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February 13, 2018

Day break was still an hour or so away. Night still covered the sky like a dark velvet blanket; perfectly placed across the sky refusing to fall out of place. The moon shone dull with no intention of being any help to the wary. Most souls clutched their blankets to their necks, disconnected from reality […]

The highs, the lows.

May 29, 2010

I brought the cigarette to my mouth and curved my lips around it. I took a long drag, eager not to let any of the goods go to waste. I held my breath for a few seconds. I could feel it diffuse into my blood. With every drag I felt my head getting lighter, my […]

Those were the days

July 24, 2009

It’s not easy being 75 years old; it’s even worse being 75 and traveling on a plane. But the worst thing is to be 75, traveling on a plane and going to meet one of your best friends who is on his death bed. It’s not easy to be living away from your homeland for […]

Everyone needs a drug to feel better

November 1, 2008

(This song is the perfect soundtrack to the story Pino Forastiere-Fase -1) She was lucky that I was there at that time. She was lucky I was there at all. When she collapsed on the floor, she was lucky I walked into the room. I called an ambulance right away without even thinking twice. She […]

Eternal Captivity

March 22, 2008

Dawn was the only thing there was to look forward to. The light that shone into his cell was the only ray of hope he had of another life, of another chance of freedom, of getting out from that four walled captivity. But with each passing day, even this hope was getting devoured by the […]


February 26, 2008

“This one is my favorite”, she said pointing towards the picture on the bottom right corner of the photo album. I turned my attention to that particular picture. It was a picture I had taken myself of both of us at the park a few years back; she had a hand over her face and […]


December 7, 2007

It was 1 am. I was dead tired from working all day. I had been lying in bed for the last three hours, but couldn’t manage even a single minute of sleep. Random thoughts flooded my brain. I closed my eyes but my eyes kept moving inside. My body was dying for some rest; my […]

The infinite monkey theorem

November 29, 2007

The infinite monkey theorem states that a monkey hitting keys at random on a typewriter keyboard for an infinite amount of time will almost surely type a particular chosen text, such as the complete works of William Shakespeare. Kanzi looked up when he heard the sound of a screeching vehicle. He was out in the […]

Lazy ass pass some gas.

November 21, 2007

Ah, Saturday night, my favorite night of the week. The night when everyone in the city goes out, drinks, eats and makes merry. I say why go out for all of that when you can do all of that in the comfort of your own house? I go out five days a week. And I […]