The silence says it out, loud! Shall we ever find it? Again? More agony, more pain. And love? Suffocating, pressed between expectations and ego, diluted by abstract justifications. Dr Alok Mishra
I love you, and my fair share of countless encounters with you that always grant me a few moments of truth, the true freedom I experience entering from one prison to another, and another, again, to bear the fruits of…
A mere cosmic mistake? Nah! I must be a sculpture by some seasoned sculptor who must have known the cosmos, which is, too majestic to be just an expansion out of nothing! Somehow, surprisingly, contained within a drop…
Further I went, farther you seemed from my reach. Chasing your impressions on the beach, bench in the park or the empty corners in my library – I could (not) see; I wasn't seeing at all! And you, like…
Unknown paths, uncertain thoughts and unseen faces add more colour to life, wisdom and traces to achieve new hearths to burn yourself up and salvage new worlds, new land! Night rumbles Alok Mishra Saturday, July 2, 2022
Jargon we call life evades more into obscurity with every single strife we make in the elusive direction to hold this bull by its horn. Alok Mishra during a meeting with his research supervisor at Nava Nalanda Mahavihara April 4,…
A holy dip in Ganga, that began with reluctance, ended with funeral pyres met with no resistance for the acceptance of truth – momentarily the emotions of transcendence overpowered the hazy intellect soaked out and out in worldly glimmers.…
It's blue or at least for the eyes that see it from down here, standing on the earth. Since birth, it should have been so and from the times I could see and realise things so and so, unchanged…
As the sun goes high in the east, it rises, what will happen to the beast and ghosts of my mother's stories? truth always has many versions of lies until we know what's true. Ghosts and beasts will all rise…
The huge playground and many players gathered, scattered, tired and tattered by the exhausting game they played. From one end to another, one could hardly see – long, long and long the ground was never to end and the…
