If the night were day

If the night were day Who would be the stars Us or our infinite gazes That search unfathomable dreams...? In every other second That I hope you would say Something to touch my soul You take away A greater part of me Into the valley of unknown Lurking in the deep Shattered...or perhaps torn So... Continue Reading →


Dreamers are the saviours of the world

An empty canvas A blank sheet A bleeding brush A heart to heal   A deserted street Amidst the chaos of life A silent night waiting to thrive   Oblivious to crowds enraged to fight dreamers are slaves but to the pen's might   As the ink pierces across the lines sketching a world of... Continue Reading →

Lyrics of time 

​Sing me the song that u wrote  The other day In the aloofness that surrounds Amidst the chaos of life Sing me the lyrics I thought would be mine When I lost you And found myself instead Sing me the love You have so often spoken of And only spoken of As I silently yearn... Continue Reading →

Wandering nights- Somewhere deep within…

Wandering nights after a long gap. Enjoy... Memories- that's all left In a corner that was once spared For all the words meant to complete  Your love, my prayer Promises- that bridged distance We pledged not to mention Still reside in the letters Crumpled with apprehension Stars- our sole messengers  Lost in the darkness of... Continue Reading →

We are the sufferers…

Maybe all we hv got In these moments to spare Is a life to die for those we care... Maybe all that's left Of me to share Is a bunch of roses From the orphan 's heir Maybe all that I have Doesn't look so fair To drive me off the edge That I once... Continue Reading →

Earth day…what does it really mean?

Earth day We observe 22nd April as Earth day, all around the world. But does this mere proclamation mean anything for thousands like those I still witness 'playing' with nature today? Indifferent to what each leaf they pluck contributes to the void this ignorance can impart tomorrow? Isn't it the same as the psychotic killings... Continue Reading →

Daily prompt- Green 

This is in response to the daily post- Green How long has it been Since you have seen How the apples we picked Are turning green? How long has it been  Since you have seen How the roses I once loved Have withered all their green?  How long has it been Since you have seen How... Continue Reading →

Daily prompt- Handwriting 

Your handwriting gave a glimpse Of what went in your words The way they twisted themselves In conjunction with verse The crests and curves Or the soft touch Gave away the secret Of your first crush Or sometimes the ink Blotted against the line Alarmed me of the storm Enraging your mind But misted under... Continue Reading →

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