Rajee SrinivasanLet it break you, let it make you.I had it once fresh and new. Pumping life, in bone and sinew.Aug 9, 2016Aug 9, 2016
Rajee SrinivasanAn ode to a serial killerTall, dark and handsome, That’s how she imagined him to be. Sorted of mind and kind, That’s how she dreamt he would be.Jul 4, 20161Jul 4, 20161
Rajee SrinivasanWho cares, really?She was there … Flowing nose, dishevelled hair. Matted with sweat, She didn’t care.Jul 4, 2016Jul 4, 2016
Rajee SrinivasanLIKE & SHAREWho cares for nightmares, Self-esteem can drown here. Don't forget the 3/4th smile, Or the selfie stick!Jul 3, 2016Jul 3, 2016
Rajee SrinivasanLipstick for thoughtI discovered lipstick last year. No, I didn’t fall lip-first into a vat of matte-red. It was a gradual discovery after a friend made a gift…Mar 20, 20163Mar 20, 20163