Swathithe uncertainty of it allIt is a growing season. At least it is supposed to be. Instead I am withering away inconsistently. I find myself ruminating about the same…Aug 28, 2023Aug 28, 2023
Swathithe baggage carouselI left part of my heart in London. Not among the architecture, and definitely not left in some dark part of the underground subway tunnels…Feb 24, 2022Feb 24, 2022
SwathisandmanLast night I dreamt of you. Or perhaps, it was the night before. It is always the same dream — some variation of it. Either a fantasy or a…Feb 24, 2022Feb 24, 2022
Swathiwhen you wish upon a starThe intrusive thoughts say that someone wished for this global-induced pandemic. Human nature romanticizes any possibility for disaster. As…Feb 24, 2022Feb 24, 2022