As I watched it slowly fading,The sunlit sky turning so dark;The agony inside poked me and asked;Are you engloom because the light is fading?OrIs it because, on the other side, you know it’s gleaming? It has become a routine you know,Me and my agony have conversations for too long;I sit near my pink bougainvillea for ...
It’s quarter to three in the night and I’m aimlessly scrolling through my phone, my eyes are literally swollen, I can’t sleep only because I slept too well in the afternoon, not that I’m always up late overthinking about things. Wait!I guess I was actually thinking about something over and over. I was bothered with ...
I’m losing count of the sunsets,That I have spent remembering you,This sky, these birds and all the seasons have witnessed it too! Like an eternal river,Your thoughts flow in my heart and soul;Sometimes they come out through tearsAnd sometimes they hide somewhere,like they don’t exist at all. Every day I try to find a ray ...
In this desolation my heart often finds,The stillness that everything carries within;Be it the air so crisp, these blooming flowers,Or the words that never made their way to the heart and lay on the skin. Everybody dances to the tunes of these songs,Listening to which my heart bleeds.And now it has turned so pale;Funny how ...
Sometimes I’m not enough.Not enough to bear this weight all alone.Sometimes I sit and thinkHow would you remember me?If at all you would! Would you think about all the times,When you and your words blended into my soul like they are one?OrWould you think about the times,When the words spoken faced a failed execution and ...