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- Dec 9, 2018
Tease
The crescent moon, Tells me to write a poem, About how I’ve stopped thinking about him, He is a tease I must say, For bringing him again...
- Nov 30, 2018
Lost
Braiding her long hair, Adding a touch of pink to her lips, Wearing the best of her dress, Tick-tocking in her heels, Slinging the bag on...
- Nov 28, 2018
Winter Warmth
Ya yeh mausam sardi ka hai nahi, Ya yeh garmahat tumhari hai. — Either it’s not winter yet, Or it’s the warmth of you. #writing #winter...
- Nov 27, 2018
Alchemy
When she caught him red handed staring at her, Instead of him being ashamed, She blushed. When she thought it was by mistake, He did it...
- Nov 15, 2018
Not in Thoughts
You weren’t here, Until you actually were, Again in the thoughts, Not in person otherwise. I wonder, If you are real, In the pictures I...
- Nov 14, 2018
Closures
Some closures come when you least expect them to come. It comes on a busy sunny afternoon in the middle of something important. Not when...
- Nov 10, 2018
People Have Stopped Reading My Poems
I guess people are scared, To read what I write about them. That’s why when they know me, They stop reading the poems. They’re scared to...
- Nov 5, 2018
Goodbyes
When the white of clouds, Fly in the blue of my sky, That’s when I know, Today will be another goodbye. Of fear and doubts, From the...
- Nov 1, 2018
Takalluf
Ab toh muskurahat bhi takalluf ho gayi hai, Fir kyunki raaste jo na milte the, Ya kahin kho tum gaye the. Ab toh goonjegi galliyon mein...