So many lights glimmering around So many souls unknown There is no language in common I am just wandering on my own Shades of trees can’t be seen under the shadow of moon Quality of artificiality has grown Anonymity is sharing its room One face that sooths your eyes Feels like an ember of July…
Author: Vikash Torkod
I’m an enthusiast photographer and a visual designer by profession. I find joy in chasing the first light of the day and the calm of the last. Exploring new places, meeting new people, and hunting for untold adventures fuel my creativity, both behind the camera and on the screen.
I believe stories can be told through light, colour, and honest moments. This space is where I share mine—one frame, one feeling at a time.
Peace!
Writing your name
‘The day has passed from dusk to darkClosing another chapter of dawn & resurrectThe pages still consist the P.T.O signsWriting your name on top sheet with your thoughts collected on my mind Thinking out loud enough to reach your heartWhere ever you are!Distinctive nature of moon has mirrored the answersSays the black mass of ink’s…
I met you
Step by step we marched on the path Rubbing off the world around us The noises and voices turned into silence When I looked into your eyes and found a wrath It was war caught reflection of me Stars were colliding, the constellation was moving I was controlling the avalanche of happiness inside Every bit…
Like a Dream
I wish I could show you How you seem to me You are the light from another world You’re just like a dream to me Let me touch you Let me hold you in arms Let me kiss you for the last time And forever Let me believe, you are not a dream And I…
Let it be
There are continues ripples,following your name,Once called upon the sky,while the stars played their game.Beats on the beat,your voice is on repeat,parallel supports made through,fine-tuned, very clean, very neat.Present! if the past is gifted as future,far but never alone in the dark,streaks or strings,played well when you touched it like a harp,Amazing things happen,when the…
Cold touch
I have drawn a line with a wax crayonOn the surface of the stark white pageTo know if the magic works that shined in the darkAnd has the power to free my heart from this invisible cage Unstoppable attempts from darkness to lightWhich includes scratched nails till it bled blueScratched walls to make a window…
The Gap
I am slipping off all the colours from my skin, And she is filling my buckets again and again, Unresistable gloriously shining in her eyes capturing me with unabandoned truths and rain, I pray for the illusion she plays around with her nose ring, Also, the smile that is smoking life into my barren heart,…
My Shadow
In some days, I see my shadow longer and some days, shorter than the day itself. Some days it never shows up cause I end up wandering till the dark comes out. But the flashlights from past draw an outline on present at its edges through backlighting. Sharp rays burn the lines, & deepened the…
Night Songs
We are the murderers of silent nights I and she used to sing carols, & even the moon join us within the chorus. A night full of stars grooving at percussions with jingling sneer & some of them head bangs till the morning knocks in. Thunder and wind creates a scene of the drama for…
Colourful tote
At first, it was Blue then it became Green then Orange, then Red, Purple, Blue, the Violet Her presence is a colourful dialect. Expressions of her curvy gellable sets a milestone of happiness, Dotted lines linked from the moon to her deep blue sky of ravenous. Different language of pretentious words A feathery pen filled…
You and me
I’ve collected a galaxy of happiness since the day we first met, I saw your broad smile and felt the lack of sense in making a judgment over the stars, You were just another stranger that I met with a smiling face And now look, we’ve brought it to a carnival of weird conversations by…
Words in a Tea Cup 
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