You’re the muscle memory. Of the mind, And the heart. Which is why, It keeps going back to you, Every moment of every day. #writing...

I’m tired of wandering, In the valleys of my thoughts, Come rescue me, I think I’m a little lost. Bring with you, A map or two, To find a...

I keep looking at the sky, Through my window all day, In varied hues. Telling it stories and secrets, Which I want to tell you. All day...

I’ve crossed a thousand ways today, To reach where I am. But tell me if I have ever, Crossed your mind? Because it is the destination,...

You’re the breath of fresh air, On a warm spring day, Carrying fragrances of peonies, With laughter in your eyes. You’re the gust of...

I think you are mine, When you read my half-written poems, Trying to figure why have I mentioned, Someone else and not you in them. I...

Kashmakash mein aise kuch, Guzare din aur raat hai, Jaane kyu asaani se na, Dikhe koi jawab hai. Fir sawalo ko bhool, Bhatak jaane ka...

I’ve never been in love, but, what is love actually? Is it the feeling of bursting with happiness for no reason? That you can conquer...

There are thoughts, In my head so many, Yet I can’t write, A poem on any. Because I am unsure, How true they are, If I’m even awake, Or...

The incessant raging storm reminded me of the empty side of your bed all night. Every time the lightning struck the darkest of the dark...

Do you remember our conversations? Because I do. Every one of them. But, I think you’ll remember this one. 14th October, last year, we...

I walk through the trails of the forest, Collecting little yellow flowers on my way, As I follow the sound of the water falling, Under...