Vinayak Satheesh : Writing

A Small-Scale Renaissance

A Small-Scale Renaissance

A Story by Vinayak Satheesh


There was no clattering of plates. No heated arguments. Just two people sitting in a room. An incandescent bulb illuminated the room. Oddly, the faces..
The Lone Letter

The Lone Letter

A Poem by Vinayak Satheesh


Paper rolls burning Smoke rising Letters scampering That's all I could see Breathe in the smoke Said someone I did Cough it out Said someo..
It

It

A Poem by Vinayak Satheesh


Thud Thud The books fell Thud Thud The boxes fell But it wasn't there The shelf was almost bare But I couldn't find it there There was a ta..
On a Paper Boat

On a Paper Boat

A Story by Vinayak Satheesh


Stand back and admire. That has always been my relationship with rain. To be fair, that has been the nature of most of my relationships. I never went ..
Tick

Tick

A Story by Vinayak Satheesh


I placed the watch close to my left ear. I could hear it ticking. I liked to hear it. It soothed me. Sort of. I was not sure of anything anymore. A di..