At one point it became somewhat confusing of what I was actually feeling. It wasn’t the feeling of sadness when you wait for something to...

How calming are the shores, Of the earth, When the waves strike, Dancing on the words of the moon, To make people like me, To fall in...

To the boy who called me battery in public today, I know that you don’t know this but myopia is a condition in which close objects appear...

It thought I’d let it go, In the air, Up, above, somewhere, Over the oceans, Sand dunes and sun’s glare. But I found it, Right behind me,...

If I were to remember today, which I won’t probably, then I would remember it as the most normal day ever. Nothing, I repeat, nothing...

In matters of hate, Or just unavoidable differences, People tend to hurt each other, Maybe unintentionally. The world seems on the other...

There must be some magic, In the beauty of the moon, As everyone falls for it, Every time they take a glance at it. #writing #moonpoetry...

Did I only listen to the silence, Or it was actually silent enough, For everyone to hear, The beats of my heart, Thumping in the cage of...

Once you’ve been extremely quiet, Absorbing all the external sounds, Some even non-existent, You know when you should stop, To pull the...

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

I’ve written poems, Too many maybe, Or too less, I cannot decide, For people who don’t know me, Or lesser they care. I wonder if they...

Then I looked at you, Standing amidst the crowd, In the heavy downpour, Drenching wet to the bone, And people running across from you,...