When I'm held together by threads of false comfort, this sense of reality is the most annoying intrusion into my sand castle. I have been dead for a long time; I hate the near-life-experiences that fate throws at me.

Listen...

sounds ...

1. The sound of an old Godrej fridge being closed-the half metallic have rubber suction sound- is what a mind that is closed to any ideas might sound like.

2. The shudder of the bus engine when it dies down is what disgust sounds like.

3. The crisp burning of your cigarette at 2 a.m is what solitude sounds like.

4. The coy yet persistent clanging of two very worn out gold bangles is what mother making a meal would sound like.

5. Canned laughter is what mockery sounds like.

6. The wind bursting in the ear is what nature sounds like.

7. The sound of his heart thumping is what intimacy sounds like.

8. The impact of high-heels on hard cold marble is what pride sounds like.

9. The soft hum in the skull is what conscience sounds like.

10. Silence is what you without desire sounds like.