Your whispers are like the first rain drops of the season, Cold, soothing and something new. With little whiffs of fog, Clouding the...

I feel the conversations are done. The ones never meant to start, And the ones I never wanted to end. I believe conversations come with...

My favourite blanket is blue is colour. The colour which most people might associate with anxiety. It has fishes on it. Some might feel...

Monosyllabic answers, From the corner of the room, Whispering thoughts, Creating the gloom, Sly walk around, Not letting the conversation...

I keep going back to places, Where meetings were light, Long walks while holding hands, In the nooks of the night. Whispering jokes, That...

Mondays aren’t bad when you have to struggle through a crowded train to reach office. Mondays aren’t bad when you have to stand in a...

I’m a storyteller. But, today I don’t have a story to tell. I just have a bunch of prompts to lead to a start. But I don’t know how to...

How is life fun when, You keep on calculating the amount, Of how much you ate, Read, studied, traveled, drank, slept, wandered, lazed...

I can’t overlook him, He’s the shining sun, Booming with love. An eclipse of distance, Shadows the star, Blocking all the smiles. One...

From buzzing traffic, And useless chatter, The phones ringing, And countless clutter, An escape for the mind, A path of thoughts to find,...

For once, Everything seems unnecessary, Yet it’s something, To live for. For once, There’s no passion, Yet it’s something, To feel for....

It hurts me to impeccable depths, Things said and unsaid, Tones of voices and shades blue, Why do I care when you don’t do? It hurts me...