परिहास Parihās. Satire.

Aimed up, always. At institutions, at fashions, at myself.

• The Most Powerful Person on Earth Should Be a Crown, Not a Clown — A peace prize he did not win. A lake he renamed. A strait he annexed on a map with a typo. A war he scheduled around an election. A satire on the loudest office in the world, aimed up, and at every founder who confuses noise with authority. 11 October 2026
• The Omnipotent Machine Asked Me to Prove I Was Human — Every age builds its own Maya. Ours ships with a status page, a monthly plan and a box that says I am not a robot. A satire, aimed up, with one hand on my own keyboard. 9 October 2026