Sanjhi VermaA cup of Chai with my dead grandmother.It’s not every day that people from above the clouds decide to get down and visit you. It’s not every day, that they try and look beyond…Feb 3, 20191Feb 3, 20191
Sanjhi VermaThe Glass Wall“The sun bounced off the glass walls and made her purple dress blush, lit her face as white as snow. Her lips, still red as the color of…Dec 16, 2018Dec 16, 2018
Sanjhi VermaThe Black BirdSometimes, in the middle of the night, I feel a sharp sting in my feet and I wake up to find myself lying in the middle of a jungle. I look…May 17, 2018May 17, 2018
Sanjhi VermaHole in my Heart!I have a hole in my heart, I fill it with paint, I fill it with art, I fill it with voices, from distant past I fill it with stories, I…Jan 25, 20181Jan 25, 20181
Sanjhi VermaMosaic — My great escape!For as long as I remember, I was eternally fond of the mosaic floors. Our two-bedroom apartment, had three different flavors of mosaic…Oct 29, 2017Oct 29, 2017
Sanjhi VermaFloating Memories..Sometimes in the pit of dark, I wake up to the sound of a strange bell. The sound of the metal softly tinkling around it’s rusted edges…Apr 24, 2017Apr 24, 2017
Sanjhi VermaDancing Queen : PART 2 (Shh…Here comes the Devil!)Continued from Part 1Feb 22, 20172Feb 22, 20172
Sanjhi VermaDancing Queen — Part 1It was the first thought that came to her as she woke up. He was gone. And, soon, this bedroom, the house in whose eastern corner it sat…Feb 18, 2017Feb 18, 2017
Sanjhi VermaBroken Wing..In a murky forest in the south, There lived an eaglet with a fleecy mouth, On a bright yellow summer, when he was born, All the eagles…Feb 15, 2017Feb 15, 2017
Sanjhi VermaA Blue ChairI distinctly remember the hands that crafted me. To the world they would appear a normal pair of hands, rough, dusky rather crude hands of…Feb 12, 20171Feb 12, 20171
