You’re the breath of fresh air, On a warm spring day, Carrying fragrances of peonies, With laughter in your eyes. You’re the gust of...

I screamed, And I smiled, At the innocence, And the actions wild, Of someone from the books, Who felt so full of life, Telling me that...

Why does everything seem to come back to that one person, Who gets all the words, Rhymed, unrhymed, Tamed, untamed, Vulnerable and risky,...

Your name is on my lips, Even before my eyes are open, They curl up into smile as I call for you, Only to find myself alone in the room,...

I scribble the words on my skin, The ones I want to tell you, Waiting to be read, Like the books, You love reading, Before falling...

On days like today, When I spend the entire afternoon reading a book and guessing it’s plot right, I feel like searching your name in my...

How, you bring hope, Of better days, And pretty nights, Of easier conversations, And lovely skies, How, you shatter them, With gloomy...

A walk around the town, While the summer sun sets in the west, I think how a certain scenario would be perfect, Only if it happened with...

He talks like the boys from the books I read. Like a varsity guy, With a passion high, Trying to impress a little, But doesn’t want to...

All I could do was to stare at the stars, Twinkling some light years away, Wondering why I couldn’t sleep. Silence prevailed, Not that I...

I want to look at you while you catch butterflies and fireflies because I love the way your forehead wrinkles while you concentrate to...

I’m that kind of a person who gets obsessed with books. If I finish reading a book and I really really like it, it becomes difficult for...