When I wore grey this morning, My mother asked me why, I just looked at the sky, It was no different than what I wore. The sky being dull...

What you feel, In nights like these, To talk to someone, You might like this; To listen to your voice, Sleepy, groggy, tired, Even when...

The time seems indifferent, From what I know it was, Certain minutes missing, Certainly a few paused. The shadows play the memories,...

The longing for a person leads them to enter in your dreams uninvited, Saying and doing things possible but unexpected. Talking and...

Few days aren’t just dates on the calendar but a tunnel filled with memory boxes lined up from the ceiling to the floor. Each box...

Take me to some place which smells neutral to me and not of coffee, flowers or candle sticks. Take me to some place where you can wear...

Because I haven’t got answers to questions I’ve asked, I stumble to ask you many things. Because I’m anxious to even sit still in from of...

I took the box out, In which all the memories of the last year is kept, Every one of them tucked in safely, From the forgetful world. As...

Have you ever felt stuck in one place while others keep on moving around you freely? You’re like that one stone on the road which...

I just don’t know now what to and what not, It’s too complicated, For everything to sort, If I learn the rules of how to play the game,...