THE OTHER SIDE OF THE NOTEBOOK
Off the clock.
Poetry, half-spoken thoughts,
and feelings that needed somewhere to land.
01 / POETRY & PERSONAL REFLECTIONS
Scribbling.
A few feelings, given a page.
Stay with the ones that speak to you.

Women : purity of blood and culture
She is worshipped in the form of stone, but when made of skin and bone, Only men are entitled to have hormone.

urges burried
I won't disturb your steady grace, Won't beg for room, won't claim a space. but as a man , would you do the same?

Oh Gone?
I was been told it'll hurt less as time passed But it hurts more, realising that the distance WOULD last

ended?
All his versions, with no delay Would morph them all together Left with where it all started.... Leading (its way) to where it all ended…

finding...
if soulmates were to be found no questions would've been on trust

shawty-z
Bet, Lashes are the curtain So i hide my desires within
faking with consent.
its a facade, with flavours of pain to bear yet we are here...

Hate note.
dont want to see you die But see you dead (from inside) Dont want to see you breathless But hopeless
No pages found, just yet.
Try another word, or wander through the whole notebook.
02 / ANOTHER KIND OF EXPRESSION
Beyond the page.
A few other ways I’ve learned to express myself.
Dance
Trained in Ravindra nritya and Nazrul nritya.
Classical music
Studied classical music in the Bhatkhande tradition.
Spanish guitar
Another way to find a little rhythm, with training in Spanish guitar.
THE CAT CORNER
A little paws.
Tiny doodles, terrible puns, and very important cat business.
A small break, just because.
