If you don't speak, you're Halfway To Asphodel already.
Creative Writing, Essays and Poetry.
Chauhan wonders what beauty others see in desolation.
There was a god in front of us. There were people behind me. The temple bells were clanging. The aarti drums were banging. It was chaotic...
Why is it that throughout the history of man, he has struggled to come to terms with a sense of isolation? Why is it, that the idea of be...