I want more, More of you and more of me, As we watch sunsets and breathe free, While the conversations go on, Along with the comfortable...

On days like today, When I spend the entire afternoon reading a book and guessing it’s plot right, I feel like searching your name in my...

I’m waiting at the signal for the traffic light to turn green from red as thoughts zoom past my head like the vehicles in front of me....

2 glass doors, See through, A lift door, Does it even work who knew. Then how random was it, When it opened as you, Stood in there...

It just doesn’t end like this. You, Me, Us, We. This. Whatever this is. You met me in the middle of winter last year. Just when the birds...

She wished the sky was blue, But it didn’t matter what was the hue, Until she was free, To spread her arms beneath it, To touch the...

All these poems will not make sense one day, To the people, To you. Because that day, The only thing that’ll matter is, How you’ll turn...

Everything is simply black and white to her. From the blue sky to the white clouds and from the yellow sunflowers to the red gulmohars,...

My mother talks about death very often. Often wondering about what happens after we no longer are a part of the this community. What...

I sit by the window, Watching the rain patter and reading a book, So cute that I can’t stop smiling to myself. With a quizzical face I...

I sat there under the banyan tree, Shady enough like my life, Plucking petals from a red rose, One for he loves me, One for he loves me...

As I listen to Prateek Kuhad in the middle of the afternoon while struggling to finish the work pending from last week, I realize how I...