You jingle and jangle the strings you hold, Of words and poems, Songs and all, You don’t know what they mean in real, The ones you wrote,...

We sat there, Under the golden light, Of the sun setting, Beyond the horizon, Contemplating decisions, We are yet to make, As we break...

Maybe I’ll never ever have anyone to look at half-done paintings in a hidden art gallery in the middle of the bustling street of London....

Do you get that numb feeling darling, Right after you listen my poems, Does your heart skip a beat, Right after you read a stanza, Does...

If I’ve learnt something in this unusual day, Then it’s probably that the world sees you with different eyes, The ones which you don’t...

In that moment of scepticism, With flying thoughts, And unknown guilt, I wish I had an achor, To hold me back, Tell me it’s okay,...

Everything seems like a taunt, For that one in many foolish act, How I wish I could disappear, After doing a thing like that. A wish out...

There are some memories, We keep buried deep down, In a box with a lock, Whose key you throw away. Often it opens up, On occasions like...

It lurks, From the curtains, Created by the clouds, And slyly smiles, Until it turns into, A heavy laughter. Of course, At you, And all...

Words are not the same, Than what they used to be, I think I’ve used them all, To the highest degree, Words don’t weigh the same, Than...

Show me a direction, Because all I see today is darkness. Give me your hand, So I can walk out. Show me your heart, Because all I can...

It was something like this today, The air a little colder, The clouds a little darker, The songs a little lovelier, The conversations a...