Archives by Sanjeev Sethi



No inglenooks in boom towns except

at the motion-picture studios. Environ-

mental ethos aids their obsolescence.

Sometimes I sigh for coziness of child-

hood, amethyst hours with candescence

of igneous tints lulling me to a space of

safety till transactions of daily practice

dim the need for it. Regnancy of rutilant

helps no-one. Lolling on that lounge,

scores or settles nothing. Records must

be erased.


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