It's a brand new day, and the sun is as bright as your parent's smiles when they first held you in their arms. The birds are jolly, but you can't hear their voices because this city has woken up, and everyone is once again ready to live their monotonous life. The same old clinking of … Continue reading The Morning After My Death
In the Battleground
I grew up, listening of praises, taps on shoulders, proud smiles on faces, the favourite of teachers, envied by kids I called friends, with friendship comes competition, I had never known smart, intelligent, brilliant, all these remarks in my card, which they claimed would decide what would become of me, years went by, I felt … Continue reading In the Battleground
Do we inhale or exhale our last breath?
Have you ever seen someone taking their last breath? Do we inhale or exhale our last breath? Maybe it all depends on us. If we want to take the air around our loved ones with us, we inhale. And if we wish to leave our presence in this world, we exhale. I still remember how … Continue reading Do we inhale or exhale our last breath?
Somewhere between meeting & parting
when the moon is about to fade awayand the sun is on its way,pull me a little closer,hold me tighter than you have ever,leaving my bones to shiver,as if it's our last timeyour face upon mine,our eyes are the universe tonight,the passion in them lit up the darkness around,part your lips, take mine inside,quench your … Continue reading Somewhere between meeting & parting
Tell me what to name us?
Last time we met on a train, a sweet and silent conversation, there's not much to say our conversation took a break, we became 'someone', night and days apart, we lived our lives a text in the mid of the night unlocked the feeling I had kept aside, soon I became a shoulder to someone … Continue reading Tell me what to name us?
With sorrow comes hope
when no song feels like your own, write the one for you. a song about your scars, your heartbreak, victories and what led you here, pen it all down. when the heaviness in your chest brings you down on your knees. wrap your arms around yourself, sit and cry until the tears run dry. when … Continue reading With sorrow comes hope
Happy closed door
When I saw you running to catch that last bus, I didn't know you were suffering. The day I saw you dressed up in your best, I didn't know you were suffering. In the summer of June, when you seemed bubbly while others were hopeless, I didn't know you were suffering. On your birthday, when … Continue reading Happy closed door
If I die tonight
If I die tonight,plant a kiss on my forehead for the one last time.I will not be warm like alwaysinstead, your lips will touch my ice-cold naked face. If I die tonight,maybe your June will turn into December.But don't you worry,I will be at all those places we used to linger. If I die tonight,keep … Continue reading If I die tonight
What if I was a bird?
What if I was a bird? I would have been flying all around the world. In the daytime, I would fly out on an adventure. I might go on a race with an airplane or would try walking on water. Oh, that sounds quite out of order. But still, I would try it harder. And … Continue reading What if I was a bird?
I CAN MAKE IT RIGHT
I am in the phase of my life where all I see is myself. No! this isn't being selfish but being aware of my happiness and peace. Right now, I don't have my eyes on anyone, not looking for someone or something. I don' crave to be loved, touched, hugged or kissed like I wanted … Continue reading I CAN MAKE IT RIGHT