Short Stories:
Poems:
I feel like,
Elden reaching for hooked dollar bills.
Take my pills.
I feel like,
Cobain on lithium.
Shoot me up with adamantium.
I feel like,
The Dalai Lama.
Exile my trauma.
I feel like,
The knight of La Mancha.
Out of place, drink your matcha.
I feel like,
I feel like.
Nee kadal, naan megam,
Mazhai'ai mari sandhipoma?
Oru kal, oru kannadi,
Udaiyamal modhikolvoma?
Siru pirivu, siru kaneer,
Sandhoshamaga maruvoma?
Oru medai, oru modhiram,
Oru thodarkadhai'ai thodanguvoma?