A little life thrived in the bounds of freedom, Free from bareness of soul, Its falsifications and deceptions, And sullenness of relations. Having flown down like a bird from …
Tag: dying
Stages of Grief
A personal write-up about grief that the writer has been carrying for the past two years and how it has transformed him from the inside.
On Watching You Pass Through a Crescent-Shaped Abrasion
An essay on my late grandmother’s intangibility.
