Shail's Nest

Give me your hands Let me keep them in mine Kiss each and every line They will be returned after a while… – Shail Mohan (Oct 2008)

The Honorable Galahad Threepwood aka Gally reminds me of a friend of mine, a very close one at that. Being unsure if he would take kindly to this comparison of mine I am not taking the liberty of revealing his identity. For all I know he might on hearing it, decide to dunk me in [...]

With my connivance you annihilated me… my vocal silence, a potent acquiescence aiding and abetting you in every way… I sharpened the blade so you could carve me with ease in designs you chose superfluous bits thrown away to putrefy where no eyes could reach… My eyes begged you for a swig from the goblet [...]

Let me relive once again before I die Those twenty eight days of my existence When misunderstood motives and misread cues Took me on a ride to heaven’s door on love’s gossamer wings…. – Shail Mohan (2009)

I have always delighted in telling anyone who is interested and also those not so interested for that matter, that I am a typical Cancerian. If ever there was a loony, moody, hypersensitive, emotional human crab, which is what Linda Goodman says someone born under the sun sign of Cancer would be, yours truly is [...]

I am not sure I am doing the right thing by making this matter public. Till now he was all mine (and why the hell does MS Word think I should use ‘mines’ instead of ‘mine’ here??!), my very own Lord and Master. Sigh, all that will have to change once this little matter which [...]