...another thing about whatever was between us, it felt like his heart knew mine from a lifetime ago, despites screens and situations...

We're history. Being written in the future tense, then living in it, documenting it, memorizing it in the present tense. Reminiscing it,...

Your skin is regenerating from what it was yesterday, a little new and a little older too, forming wrinkles on your hands, forehead and...

Nature's spring/summer collection, On this part of the Earth, Comes in bright, blooming yellow flowers, Hanging on from the branches,...

Pick me up from the corner house With the pink bougainvillea, Come around the golden hour, I like how the sunlight falls there, And I...

I get it now, Why I've always heard of, Women or princesses, Wanting to be swept away, By a knight in shining armour, On a white horse. I...

What does hope look like? Hope looks like a twinkling star, The first one you spot when you look at the dark sky, Which shines from light...

I've hundreds of prompts saved for writing poetry on, But not one resonates to the deepest feelings of my heart, Not a single one has the...

March had me invested, In hope, And then in patience, To take it a little easily, To be a little extra soft, And to believe a little in...

Pagg wala munda, Ghaint ta hunda hi hai, Par je o hasda rave, Te hasaanda rave, Fer o apni sohniyaan akhaan naal vekhda rave, Te do-chaar...

Of 507 days, No, I'm not counting, I just remember the dates too well. I've probably not thought about you, On zero days in total, Not...

It both looks close and far away, The future of mine, With variables unknown on so many levels. As days go by, And progress is not...