about the ruins of a visible truth
about the ruins of a visible truth
about being homeless with an address
about an absurd change
about the desire to open up and surrender
about opening up to lament later
about dead dreams in living people
about being aware to swerve through
about the change that was forced
about what makes friendships last
about a terrible differentiator yet necessary evil
about finding peace hopelessly
about brief, fulfilling encounters
about the invention of language
At present, I'm about 500 kilometres away from home, undergoing a summer intern-ship in an Oil Company. Few of my university seniors work in the same company. Today, as I was walking through the market area with one of my friends (Shantanu) undergoing the same intern-ship, I was suddenly greeted by a senior (Sid Da). …
It was during my intern-ship at Oil India Limited, Duliajan, Assam this year when I got to interact with many people and got a glimpse of their lives. Usually during the field visits to the oil wells, I used to sit in the front seat of the vehicle and talk to the driver during the …