BEJEWELLED

These yellow forts and palaces Home to centuries of memories

MOON SONG

What do the waves say?

WAVES

Like boats moving towards the horizon And ripples that chase after one another

Loneliness

From the start of this year we started using veils on our faces to protect ourselves from the deadly coronavirus.

TRANSLUCENT TRANQUILITY

Lie with me, here,

KALEI DOSCOPE / THE DAILY MUNDANE

There is comfort in familiarity but boredom in the too-familiar. I am not the adventurous type; does that mean that I’m missing out on the nicer things in life? Probably, but that’s okay.

LAYERS

Peel back my facades, One after another,

WHO AM I?

I often wonder, who am I?

INSIGNIFICANT

A city renders us into faceless silhouettes. Insignificant.

Daydreamers

Travelling across the city, I found different individuals sleeping in public places such as parks, roads, stations, etc. The one thing that fascinated me was their careless but fearless attitude. When I encountered them, I felt a sense of tranquility, a sense of beauty.

GREY

How do you escape loneliness, When it follows you everywhere?

LIFE GOES ON

It doesn’t stop. One day you hear of someone’s passing and you let out a sigh. This time you feel the warm air trapped in your mask. You haven’t

AMUSE

Round and round we walk, we go

STATIC

People, faces, and invisible places

PERSONA

In between who I am

PLAYTIME

Our childhoods are filled with memories of cricket, football and jumping around the house for no reason.