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...

Everything was so unusual today, Unusual as it was bound to happen. An unusual calmness, Which is missed each day, An unusual turn,...

I stomp my feet, Up eighty stairs, Blood under my veins, Flaring like the volcanic air, Tensed, Unsettled, Anxious, I wonder about what...

I’ve taken your name so many times that it has become a ritual you follow to impress Gods. Albeit, Gods can be impressed, not you. —...

On a certain Saturday, Few years from now, I hope to not sit alone, While writing something nonsensical, Watching IPL auctions on TV,...

It feels empowering, Wild and free, To stay under the stars, Walk endlessly under the moon; To reach a place peaceful, In your mind, soul...

Some conversations happen, When you least expect them to, Bringing out the best in you, Because you don’t pretend to be someone that’s...

Does the time, At times, Goes slow deliberately, When you wait, For something to begin or end? Does the time, At times, Goes fast...

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...

For I don’t know now, Whom to trust, The ones who have always been here, Or the ones who are promising to stay when everyone leaves....

Small things often take maximum space in my heart, Not allowing me to make space for something else more important, The question why is...