Our shadows met, They stood nearer than us, Held hands too, Your forehead kissed mine, Your arms wrapped me around you, Our shadows met, More than we did.

Reels-veels bhejna band karo, Khat likho tum mujhe, Ek gedi dilwao Enfield pe, Bina bahaane milne aao mujhe, Ek aur Virat ki century hogi, Ek aur din sukoon hoga mujhe, Baat ab bhi kar sakte ho tum, Tum bhoole toh nahi mujhe.

I'm running on a bridge, Freely, liberated, empowered, Alone at first then, Someone holds my hand, And runs along with me, With bubbles and sparkles, Flying all over from the sky, It feels so heavenly. It's not just a dream, It's soon going to be reality.

Something feels right about the last month of the year starting on a Monday, Like everything is finally starting to end, The right way, As it should. So, let's finish what we started, With the same intensity as January, Until a new January comes face to face, With newer challenges and a version of us, We always wanted to become.

I have prayed and cheered, I have supported and feared, I have followed and walked, I have seen you start, I have seen you finish, I have seen you at the top, I have seen you at the bottom, More than anything, I have been there, Without you knowing about my existence, Yet, I have prayed and cheered...

If you think I'm moody, Let me tell you, I take inspiration from the sky, That changes shades from blues to oranges, From yellows to pinks.

I had built some boundary like walls And now it's time to jump from them. • Kuch deewarein banake rakhi thi, Ab unse koodne ka samay aa gaya hai.

Maybe you'll keep looking for my words, In places on the internet, That once held my presence, Maybe you won't find them there again, Maybe some of them were written for you once, Maybe you already knew.

In your twenties, There will be a guy, Who'll text you one night, Saying how a certain song reminds him of you. A song that was always your favourite to begin with. It's important for you, To not take it personally. Because, that moment onwards, Whenever you'll listen to that song, It'll remind you of him, And when he leaves, Which he will, You'll not be able to listen to your favourite song, For 20+ months. Maybe he'll forget about all the sweet words he said, But, your hear

I see you first, After days that turned into months, Did you long for me too? You turn slow, To look at me a little more, Did I want to look at you too? Yes, I did, But, no, I didn't, Why do I avoid your eyes, Why don't I smile? Why am I such a mess? Why do you find me all the time?

It's 10:56 PM, I don't have a thought to stretch out into a poem, To add laces to a boring day dream, Make it pretty and poised, I think the words have already left the chat, I think these leftovers, Are not worth anything.

Maybe I'll find you, As randomly as I found, The crescent moon, In the twilight sky this evening. Maybe I'll have, An epic story to share with everyone.