orange

When in doubt, be orange

pratakshya
Poetry
4
2915
When in doubt, be orange; If you can be a fruit, be an orange. Don’t be an apple. Don’t be zero shades of white. Be an orange. Be so orange that they have to name a color after you. Don’t be an appl... Read More...
gamer

The born gamer

abish
Non-Fiction
1928
The born gamer Sometimes I think I’m worthless; at other times, I think I’ve got so much to offer. I have a dream and it’s big. Grand Theft Auto Just when I thought I was useless, I walked into a cyber... Read More...
lying

Lying to yourself

raktakali
Non-Fiction
1594
I take small sips from a bottle of Perrier, or Evian- it doesn’t matter; the point is, I sip on privilege. I am a feminist, one so radical that sometimes, I want to burn my bra and I would, if not for my saggy ... Read More...
awakening

Awakening

abish
Non-Fiction
847
For some reason, every argument people make seem so childish to me now. Gone are the days when I used to argue. People who used to be around me will probably be shocked by the fact that I will not debate abo... Read More...
breathing

Lifeless Breathing

bhaskardhakal
Non-Fiction
734
The big enticing artistic clock hanging on the wall is singing its same old tic-tic song. It is never tired of that melody which has already irritated me from some time. A slight amount of sunlight from the gig... Read More...
nepali citizen

Afterthoughts

PartTimeProse
Non-Fiction
658
I slump on a mattress on the floor in the ground floor of my house. I look around at the familiar walls – I’ve been surrounded by them since I was two years old – and find them menacing. I try not to imagine th... Read More...