I look up at the molten evening sky, Dripping drop by drop… Upon my condemned soul. I feel the dampness of the meaningless beauty beneath my feet, I run my fingers softly through this absurdity, Only to find myself wrestling with pillows on my bed, Yes, the absurd one. The one I always wrap between my legs, And dream of another me within me… … [Read more...]
I am Imon Raza an alumni of National Institute of Design, Ahmedabad originally from Assam. I am an artist/designer who thinks writing is an integral part of expression and hence life. I have been a assistant researcher at the Hochschule Luzern, Switzerland researching on Mathematics and Films. I have also taught at the Cotton State University, Assam as a visiting Faculty at the Dept. of Anthropology.
The war has been there, I have been fighting, for a long long time. Yesterday, I got pierced by an arrow, Today I am fighting against war. … [Read more...]
When will the sun rise again? When will the stars sing again? There is a moon nearby, It is planning to leave tomorrow, I think the Universe died last night. … [Read more...]