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…

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,…

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…

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…

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…

The trails of the light sticks are making my words clear, Under the deep blue sky at the utmost time for the stars, they talk to me In beautiful phrases. Your warm breath is cuddling my chest and pumping my heart inside. The more you tighten your arms around me I lose my self to…

Once, I wrote a letter to tell you about the deep emotions and feelings I have been sowing in my heart for you The truth and dares that I want to expand with yours The letter of words, words that would have the splash of every teardrop in your memory The first alphabet I remember…

I have this question, so clear and right, Why you are so common? Why you are not close and tight? I wish to share things, that I only share with you But you seem so mutual to so many mutual, that I can’t even know, what is right! Just once, let me feel proud, just…

वो सोफे के गद्दे में खो जाती है जब भी वो शब्दों के चदर को समय की ठंड से बचने के लिए ओढ़ कर सो जाती है, एक चुस्की ताज़गी वाली बरसात के पानी में भी ख़ुशक सा गर्माहट ला देती है, उसके करवट के साथ धीमी उसकी सांसों के आवाज दिल को एक अलग…