That Summer Afternoon
A restless summer at 19, a doorbell, a father’s tears — That Summer Afternoon tells a story of struggle and joy. And in many ways, Krishna Bhaskar never left that…
A restless summer at 19, a doorbell, a father’s tears — That Summer Afternoon tells a story of struggle and joy. And in many ways, Krishna Bhaskar never left that…
“They Said I Couldn’t” by Krishna Bhaskar is a triumphant little fable where a lemon-lime color toad throws shade at doubt and naps through adversity. It’s quirky, bold, and beautifully…
“It Seems to Me” by Krishna Bhaskar is a gentle, poetic nudge to the soul behind the success—where Rolex time, Bentleys, and bright city lights can’t outshine the barefoot days…
“Something Warm Is Getting Cold” by Krishna Bhaskar is a raw, heart-wrenching whisper during a moment of impending loss. It captures the helpless stillness of grief—where love lingers, but warmth…
“Sleepless but Sleepy” by Krishna Bhaskar is a quiet 3am confession wrapped in onion rings, chai, and quiet courage. It’s a poetic nod to the grind, the breeze, and the…
“Mirrors and Hammers” by Krishna Bhaskar drifts through quiet streets and quieter thoughts, where flickering lamps and cello notes accompany a soul on the edge of memory. It’s tender, haunting,…
“With My Hands Tied” by Krishna Bhaskar is a soul-baring anthem for anyone who’s ever felt stuck in life’s tug-of-war. It’s about resilience, quiet truth, and the beauty of being…
“A Story Untold” by Krishna Bhaskar is a bittersweet melody of what could’ve been—part cowboy heartache, part poetic hug. Set under the vast Texas sky with fries, forgotten plans, and…
“Cold Rain & Nostalgia” by Krishna Bhaskar is a poetic stroll through memory lane, where ordinary things carry extraordinary warmth. It’s a cozy, rain-soaked hug wrapped in denim, driveway cracks,…
“Getting Old, Getting Younger” by Krishna Bhaskar is a playful, pulsing rhythm of emotion where storms mirror the chaos within. It’s thunder, lightning, and love—wrapped in boldness, wit, and a…