Month: April 2010

The end

The power went a while back. Am standing in my balcony. There is a building, some distance away.. which throbs.Everything else is dark, the mellow dark of the semi-mooned night. I can hear the palm trees creaking, their dry leaves rustling. I light a cigarette, a Charminar. The smoke is harsh, harsher than the Marlboro. […]

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