Life is nothing but a series, Of disappointing days, And moments, Decorated in between, A series of good days, And moments, Until we...

We grow each day, Towards the light, That calls our name, From light years away, In search of something, We often don’t know at times,...

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,...

If you’ll open the book of my life, Randomly to any day, From today to some 460 days back, You’ll read only poetries, I’ve written, torn,...

I wish I could tell you, How much you mean to me, I wish you could know, How much you’ve been mean to me. I wish I could say, All the...

It’s safe, Under the sky, Which brings us all together, Today, Uniting us apart, Making us strong, Everyday, So even if you’re apart, We...

What have we done to our earth? It’s our life, our home, How can we let something destroy us? Us, the most alive creatures known, In the...

The magic doesn’t exist, Amongst the lights blinking, Or amongst the arms of unknowns, At places familiar, It exists, Under the faint...

The photographs play like a showreel, And the conversation like dialogues, With heartbeats like music, You and I are the actors, Of this...

It is something in the air, That tells me this is a deja vu, But then it is you, That changes the air’s hue, From sepia to a tone, Of...

The sounds around me are familiar, But a little too loud, Than I would prefer on a Sunday morning, When all I want to do is, Sit under...

Isn’t it ironic universe, That with each passing day, It’s becoming tougher to let go. Like the sun setting in the west, Every evening is...