Ashwin Anandram

  • The Tree

    It was my tree, a pine or a type of a conifer perhaps. I didn’t care to ask the gardener its scientific name. I just knew it was mine. We met for the first time when I visited the coffee shop on the campus. It was a bright summer evening. The sun refused to set…

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  • Oblivion

    He was lost, broken and scarred. As he approached the bridge, his feet felt the loss of friction. He noticed a faint light flickering at the end of the bridge but he did not associate it with hope. Rather, it irritated him. It reminded him of the fire that was raging past him. His mind…

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  • Chaos

    Have you ever had this feeling that someone is watching you constantly? As if the laws of the universe seem like they are measuring and analysing every step you take. It is eerie to begin with, chaotic subsequently and somehow calm thereafter. Even though this journey is cataclysmic, it eventually leads to a safe place…

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