I often find myself, Living in denial, Of big moments happening, And me not believing, That they're real, Until a few days later, Reality...

I've written you, An informal goodbye, I hope that day doesn't arrive, When you're reading it, And wonder, Why did I not say, All of the...

I have this fear, That is creeping up my spine, Towards my heart, But the heart knows, How things have turned, For good always, And which...

I don't know, Who to look at, Tonight when she arrives, Turning around the corner, With a skip in her step, And hair flying all over, As...

When a single leaf falls from the tree and you see it going round and round and round in slow motion until it rests on the earth finally....

August afternoons are for rains, Surprising you even after the sky has been grey all morning, Waiting to storm the city any moment....

By now you must have realised, That I often walk, Staring at the skies at night, So, when I stumble on a stone, I find you holding out,...

It seems rather distant, This day of last year, For I've lived, Every minute of everyday, Contemplating some thing, Or the other. Raising...

I'm waiting for the time, When I'm not waiting, For you, Or for anyone, For a moment, Or for history, To be written, The way I want. As...

I smile, Thinking of you, And then wonder, If you think of me too. Maybe it's just me, For I'm an overthinker, Or it's just me, Looking...

The sea is angry, At something, So is the sky, As it pours, Uninviting in a way, Like it's guarding, A territory, Of happy people.

There are signs, Everywhere you look. In blue skies, With white doves. In twilight of evenings, With rainbows without rain. With green...