On a still night, Under the shimmering stars She walked with her muted anklet Singing of war. "Oh Come, oh come! Hear my heart. I have a story to tell. A story of hypocrisy. Where people talked of peace With a mind full of wrath. Talked of love With hatred in their hearts. It's a... Continue Reading →


To the Dying Star

Every time I used to see a shooting star, my words would be "You know what i want universe, you know it better than I do. Just grant me that." But today, walking under the moonlit sky and the shimmering stars, I realized that my existence is a little too finite for this infinite universe... Continue Reading →

Underneath the Masks

"Why does it take so much energy for you to smile?" 'I'll tell you why. The world works on the principal of balance. For good there’s evil, for white there’s black, for lucky there’s unlucky and for happy there’s sad. It’s just the binary system we all taking care of. Happiness is wanted by all... Continue Reading →

Being a Traveler

The idea of sitting in a classroom and daydreaming seems surreal to me. Why does one need to tire his eyes in the imagery of a dream that one can actually live. Confinement can never help a person grow. The more you step out the more you explore. A dream is as real as an... Continue Reading →

Just Listen

Listen to what these walls speak They were given ears For a cause free If needs be, they tell stories Too ruthless for heart to believe, Too violent for eyes to see Too chaotic for mind to bear. Keep quiet in front of the winds, In a fit of boredom They gossip with trees. As... Continue Reading →

Hopelessly in Love

Sometimes you just know it's not going to work out as you wished. You had fallen for a terrible guy who knows the magical spells. He speaks nonsensical words in enchanting​ ways. You're sure that he is a thug and one day he is going to run away with everything you have. His eyes are... Continue Reading →

My Childhood

It is my childhood I miss the most. Making small sand castles and beautiful fairies with snow. Lord! Where did my childhood go? Dirty tiny hands clapping for things that were fun. Little fingers crossed to make the vow. Lord! Where did my childhood go? Little feet taking the big steps Just to jump another... Continue Reading →

I am a Writer

I am a writer, you know. My job is to write. I will antagonize you or make you my hero as per my will. My stories are not always circumstantial. I create things. I exaggerate the beauty of what I love. I act ignorantly if I want to hide something. You'll only see things that... Continue Reading →

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