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Late August
The leaves moisten in indefinite wait for the Sun that leaves no room for conjecture. Continue reading
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Another War
A poem on battling setbacks, sentiments and emotions, and perhaps life itself. Continue reading
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Hyderabad FC: Hardwired to Self-Destruct?
Hyderabad FC have done a fabulous job in resurrecting the affluent footballing heritage of the city. It is a privilege, as well as a responsibility. Continue reading
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Andaman and Nicobar Islands: A Photojourney
Snippets from my travels on the Andaman and Nicobar archipelago, surrounded by the vastness of the Bay of Bengal in late January and early February. Continue reading
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The Man Who Belonged On Earth
Now that the words are in the open,Reason and logic bent and broken,What were the words you could have spoken? Had life cheated you in disguiseAnd left you weeping for the highs,Would the tears have fallen from your eyes? All that there is, is what seems to be-In the great ruse of perspicuity-Much less than… Continue reading
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A Document on Parity, Christmas Day 2022
Christmas Day, 2022Hyderabad Intemperate winds have played with your tresses,Fondled your neck, kissed your face,Mourned the lack of redressal at all abscesses,Solicited the void of warmth in space, Examined the ache that my absence brings,Wondered at what causes such hurt,Laughed at the misery of foolish things,Questioned the parity of flinging dirt, Spoken of the dew… Continue reading
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THE AFTERMATH
This is what happens afterwards. Continue reading
Mohul is a national-level cricketer, poet, sports journalist, travel writer and essayist from Hyderabad, India.
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