There is no such new feeling today, That is worth writing about, But the same old one, The numb one, That often stays with me throughout,...

I often search for inspiration, In quotes on Pinterest, Hoping that some word, some phrase, some paragraph, Will ignite a spark in me,...

I do not stutter, When I call out actions unfavorable and undesired, That create situations of inconvenience, Not just today, But for...

Jaise yeh aasmaan, Kala sa, gehra sa, sannate mein ghira hua, Adhoora sa lagta hai chaand ke bina, Waise hi kuch mera dil hai, Tere bina....

I want anything, That shuts my mind from thinking all the time, That tires me physically, That hurts me so much that my heart literally...

Kuch hai door ke desho mein, Kuch chale gaye aaj hi shehar se bahar, Kuch ne andekha sa kar diya hai, Toh kuch jaante bhi nahi hum karte...

I've censorized versions of myself, And spiralled down my overthinking, Creating new thories and analogies, Of the chapters of the past,...

I don't even realise it's Wednesday today; I've successfully distracted myself from the constructs of the week, Where five days of work,...

Before every day ends, There are words, Waiting for me, To turn them into a poem, Silently screaming, Everything that my heart wants to...

So fine, In this silence, Of September, As I deny conversations, And avoid communions, But it feels fine, So fine.

My hands are freezing cold, And you never believed me, Until you held them suddenly, On a September evening, After a crazy thunderstorm...

My heart rests, In the soft curves of the clouds, Floating in the bright blue sky, Handling the shattered pieces delicately, To heal, And...