i) The moment I started losing him, I realised he had made no promises to stay. But, he didn’t really go, He came back, Like rains every...

It’s not working out. The dreams. The hopes. The wishes. The poems. The photographs. The sunsets. The clouds. The books. The songs. The...

She has her feet in sand, Mind amidst the clouds, Writing poetry for the sea, She’s in love no doubt. With the air that blows her hair,...

I’m a hopeless romantic. Chasing pretty sunsets. Always looking up to see the clouds. Finding hidden meanings between the lines of books....

The whole night scented of petrichor. I know this because after you fell asleep while complaining about how you couldn’t see the stars...