To the boy who called me battery in public today, I know that you don’t know this but myopia is a condition in which close objects appear...

You sit in that stance, So comfortable in your skin, Like there’s nothing you’ve to worry about; I look at you, Blood tickling under my...

You stand strong, Holding all the weight, You fall down, With one small trait, Of being good, So good it hurts, Becoming bad, Is just too...

A certain Monday morning, A good one, Can you believe? A good Monday morning, It’s not hard to believe, If you see cheerful smiles...

I wonder how hard it is for people to answer a simple question without creating a messed up situation for no reason at all. Can’t they...

I didn’t realize then, when a certain thing happened opposite to my wish that it had happened for a good reason. I sulked and didn’t...

Jind hai, jaan hai, Thoda toh hume, Khudpe bhi maan hai, Tajurba hai ehsaso ka, Tumhari jo ye muskaan hai, Dil hai, imaan hai, Tum par...

So many things to say, So little time to hear, So many people mutter, So many just want a chance to say, Things buried deep down the...

The moment she arrived, On my porch, With a smile fixed, On such a worried yet pretty face, The humidity in the began to fade away,...

The gravelled road, The bumpy path, Boulders here, Detours apart. Quicksand somewhere, No entry, depart. Bump, on a bump on a bump ahead,...

At times you feel something so strongly that you start wondering of you are actually feeling it or not. You start judging yourself in the...

How do you just wait, wait, wait, For the storm to come and break, break, break, Into pieces tiny, The faith, faith faith. Build a fort...