Moments have their own colour, and smell
‘Do we remember an incident?’ I asked Specky, ‘or do we just associate each incident, each moment, each day with something else?’ She thought for a while, and said, ‘Every time I cook a dish with garlic paste, my mind goes zooming to the night we had chicken at Karim’s. Hope this helps you.’ Well,...
Zoom out to your life, riding smells!
zoom out to your life And never be lost in space & time No, the line above isn’t the start of another poem, but the heading of a unique presentation technique that I have adopted for this post. The post is, of course, all about Arvind Passey, that is me, on smells and how they...
life never ends!
not every moment comes laden with you. so, are not the trees in autumn happier? not every moment comes laden with you. every prayer said is not for the Gods. so, earthy wishes will they not be fulfilled? not every moment comes laden with you. moments from the past are no longer here. so, will...
