Month: June 2020

Neil Fernandes It was the color of the night sky personified.They pull your hair to make you bold To rob…

Neil Emmanuel Fernandes My patron, my everlasting light, You, which transpires a razor of the piercing star. You, that battles…

As I was looking out of the window, from my second-floor apartment, a sight brought a very strange memory: a…

After an eventful train journey from Prague, in which we hopped between a bus ride and a train, we reached…

“Look at your stomach Anil. It looks like baker’s dough, ready to be put in the oven”. Eddie uncle laughed…