“There was a story etched in each wrinkle on his forehead-the stories any long life can amass but that only a lonely life locks forever.” ― Ashay Abbhi, Chronicles of Urban Nomads The wait is over. Here's the promised 'Coming Soon'! (http://critiquedontcriticize./2015/04/coming-soon-interview-with-ashay-abbhi.html ) Before we get into the tidbits from the candid chat, let me tell you that Ashay's writings invoke imagination in the reader. Yes, even in the sleepiest being around. To think is to become and with that, we arrive at this destination, at this point in time when our futures don't matter and our pasts have stopped bothering us. We are at 'now' right now! "They speak about long-lost wars and make merry in the name of foregone victories, All that now lies bare is the bleeding heart at the end of despair! And yet they make merry, at the end of the street's turning, with their wide eyes gazing l...
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