The Red Shoes

Would like the world to know about my new RED SHOE.... it's magical, mystical, and has taken me places.

I’ve chased buses in the company of convicts in Karaikudi, sunk my foot in a drain hole in Bombay, ran behind a wild boar in the forests of Satyamanglam, climbed over cars in Bangalore and over medians in Chennai.

Numero Uno

I drift into obscurity
Beyond the murkiness and into an intimate space
Left alone ill perish
Of solitude and disappointment

I drift into obscurity
but with my teddy and my inane thoughts
Wouldn’t crave for more
& Wouldn’t care for less...

....so I wrote, my first blog entry