Rohit Dubey 🇳🇪Who sits in your cranial sanctorum, when you write?Imaginary friends. Made famous by psychos and kids (not too far apart), are something which have escaped the morphologists of literature…Nov 6, 2018Nov 6, 2018
Rohit Dubey 🇳🇪No fucks November.“Well, hello lumberjack, your Mufasa-ish face fuzz is warming the ovaries of my ovaries, come here, give me your genetically supreme baby.”…Oct 31, 2018Oct 31, 2018
Rohit Dubey 🇳🇪Peeing human.Pretending to take a tissue paper, he slyly picked the tip money and walked behind his friends; gloating over his victory.Oct 22, 2018Oct 22, 2018
Rohit Dubey 🇳🇪Pickle the moment.The cursor blinks like a metronome. Only you can hear it. The white blank page, spread over the screen of your LCD screen, like a freshly…Apr 19, 2018Apr 19, 2018
Rohit Dubey 🇳🇪One night standoff.“And this is ‘Uno’, we can play Uno…why don’t we play Uno?”, she said. She raised the box in the air, a la Burgoyne Chardonnay style. Those…Apr 12, 2016Apr 12, 2016
Rohit Dubey 🇳🇪The Douchebag-beardIt was the beard. That’s how it all began; with a Douchebag beard. You know the kind you’ll find on a Nooblaani, Twitlani, or Dickchandani…Mar 10, 2016Mar 10, 2016