Siddharth OjhainThe Story BarMeditations of WarFoothills of the steep Himalayan ranges In the pebbled soil, incensed with rotten flowers air shifts the smoky clouds playing light &…Nov 9, 2019Nov 9, 2019
Siddharth OjhainThe Story BarNovembI, arched my body, twisted my toes a little. The windows are misty. A crack, run’s almost diagonally through the fibre glass window pane…Nov 2, 2019Nov 2, 2019
Siddharth OjhainThe Story BarShe wears the EarIn the path, worn less rain settles in a hollow earthen bowl, eroded soil rain trickles & seeps inside woven in the brown mud tinged…Oct 7, 2019Oct 7, 2019
Siddharth OjhainThe Story BarMad WorldSlipping toes, fingers jammed sweat evaporates & condenses on the flesh Ice on the cold, dead skin flirting with friction on the edge of…Oct 7, 2019Oct 7, 2019
Siddharth OjhainThe Story BarTrappedGasping for breath as slip of wind, from the keyhole of a doorknob a room stacked with sawdust & spider webs skin turns pale, then blue…Sep 30, 20191Sep 30, 20191
