Walking on a tight-rope For what seems ages now, I have tried to be poised; To be secured; To hold myself together. Blown by the gust, I swayed and trembled; Wobbled on till I could find my balance. Once stable, Heaving a sigh of relief; Took a minute to Catch my breath. … More Tight rope walking
Scared by humanity Marked for life Is there freedom From this a pit So dark and deep Trouble on all sides None that can be trusted Where am I to find True love that’s been promised Dark nights rule my days I find no difference In living or dying But for love … More Beauty
“I can’t breathe”, anymore! there is so much my silence will speak, even when you choke me till my end, I wonder your blindness, you don’t see me beyond my colour, my blood, under my skin, smells as radiant as yours, I long to belong, accepted in my own skin! couldn’t we all … More I can’t breathe
Chosen Few: Underground prostitution rackets, a special police officer and trapped, voiceless children. Special Police Officer, Abhay Joshi digs up Mumbai's most disgusting criminal networks even though it risks a few lives.