Ronie Dinosaur

Ronie Dinoaur Chapter 42 - Truth I am the echo of my surroundings, the sediment of my deeds, the pulse of my present act, the exact coordinates where I plant myself. All of it- Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 41 - Declaration From a human perspective, there is no god. I know this verse. There is no conscious universe. At the cosmic scale and at the quantum scale, Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 34 - Heaven and Hell Like a fish needs water, like a lion wants meat, like the poor need money, like the hungry crave food, I want reciprocation of afffection Read more from here...

My house is built without electricity, plumbing, or comfort. Character is one such thing that even if a man has no job, even if he is reduced to chasing houseflies Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 32 - Just Stupid Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest maiden of them all? What kind of man am I? What kind of heart do I have? What is my mind capable of? Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 17 - Author Statement I’m not a literary magician pulling silk scarves out of my sleeve. I’m a man thinking out loud- bleeding, analysing, still breathing. Read more from here...

I was silenced at my questions- each one met with a quiet no. No one ever saw the artist’s heart hammering inside me, the poet’s tongue, the philosopher’s gaze. Read more from here...

I am awake, and the snakes are awake. The job of snakes, whether coiled in the jungle, hidden behind your girl’s ears, or wrapped around my own neck, Read more from here...

When a girl- or a woman- scrolls past my profile, the desi lens brands me: womanizer, playboy, cheapster in a sleeveless shirt. Read more from here...

He ran carrying the corpse of Sati on his shoulder, asking the sky, “What is this weight? Why me?” I run with empty fists clenched so tightly the knuckles bleed, daring the same sky: “Look me in the eye. Stop whining. Stop cheating. Fight fair.” My arms are not open in surrender; Read more from here...