Words etch the memories, Of each day and night, Creating meadows of poems, And stories of the midnight. These words are the strings,...

Speaking in signs, They create their language, The one only they could understand, Kept all talks privy, Jokes and romances, Something...

With the prospect of living in a pollution free environment, Without the hassle of commuting in crowded local trains and Dealing with...

There are enough poems written for you, About your innocence, And my heartbreaks, Let’s add another one here, Dealing conversations in...

I’m wearing your t-shirt today, The one which you’d forgotten purposely, That day when you told me you’re moving away. You knew it was my...

You come back after all this time, At least, in memories, Bringing all the feelings back, Sung in songs and poems, Captured in polaroids...

You don’t realize how fast one bad day turns to become one bad week, one bad month and one bad year until you’re reading a book which...

Asmaa mein aag hai, Unchaai choone ki abhi, Koi usse bata do, Usse uncha koi hai nahi. ~~~ The sky has fire, To reach heights now,...

The letters I want to write remain unwritten. Unknown to the words my poetries rhyme. Unaware of the memories my camera captures. Untold...

The sky changed shades so quickly that it felt like some was using a colour picker and making an art piece to be sold in a local gallery....

Sometimes words are lost. Lost in conversations which never happened. Lost with the people who never came back. Lost with the letters...

Some moments are special enough to be lived twice, Only if we could do it. Some people are mesmerizing enough to meet twice, Only if we...