Priya SometimesBrainkissingShe had fallen for his mind. While he slept, she would marvel at his frontal lobes, the parietal lobe, the temporal lobe, and the occipital…Dec 6, 2016Dec 6, 2016
Priya SometimesLove in the time of no CholeraHe recently got on Instagram. Yet another social-media platform where I could love him, traverse his life, connect the dots to form my very…Oct 7, 2016Oct 7, 2016
Priya SometimesNational Poetry DayI lurk around the streets of London, Whispering your name in the corner of a back alley, The passerbys smile at me, looking at me straight…Oct 6, 2016Oct 6, 2016