Indrani Robbins, Author at indranirobbins.com

pertolerate

i hold you with my thoughtsand you’re therefrowning even though all is wellwe laugh about some...

twitter is a funny place i see girls dying over tv drama lovers, sighing about their favourite...

the sea writes its own poetry the breeze doesn’t care, it sings essays drift by on falling leaves...

it stood on the shelf in its plastic potamong a row of plants you could buyfor a few dollars, you...

is it really you in those pictures there? pluto, the tiny one far far away in the belt of kuiper...