Under the bright blue sky, Where clouds fly like cotton balls, I form poems with every turn, On every road, Relating each passing...

Are you faithful to yourself when you question your own faith in something as critical and ancient as your religion? The heap of...

She sits there, Smiling, wondering, analysing, If she belongs in the moment? With all the things, She doesn’t agree to do, If she belongs...

In my defense, There were too many signs, Oh, and so many, Coincidences happening in line, That I had no other option, But to fall in...

To all the pretty lines written, For all the pretty boys, There’s one he’ll want to read is, “I wrote this for you.” While I day-dreamt...

She thinks of all the worst case scenarios on the tips of her fingers and many times the fingers fall short but the thoughts don’t. Then...

The mind, heart and soul are fighting again today. For you. Irony is, They all root for you. When you don’t even root for your own self....

Wasn’t it just yesterday, The day we said, yay? How did it so quickly then, Become something in past tense to say? The time is running,...

No. No. No. I don’t want to jinx it. The weather, Cosy and unreal. The spring, Pretty and surreal. The flowers, Fragrant and ephemeral....

It smells of petrichor tonight, As I walk back on the winding road towards my home, But, I look up in the sky, Finding no clouds, But...

All you need is a wake up call in the middle of the night, To realize how naïve you have been all this while. All you need is a splash of...

“I wish I could leave you, my love, but, my heart is a mess.” I can’t get these lyrics by Prateek Kuhad out of my head. Honestly, now,...