I pledged to not to lose myself again Again. Trust is a fragile thing, a tiny wispy creature If, a woman she is Easy to bend, molded… Read more “The Sounds”
My heart wanders on nameless streets knocking at nameless doors for no reasons at all… May be, somewhere a door will open and let me in. Would… Read more “Nameless Desires”
The idea was to have a nightcap But, the night has its own mind No lullaby, it sang Heart bared itself, drenched my soul into the downpour… Read more “Nightcap”
I’m afraid, I lose sense of time most of the day. One minute I’m writing and the other I’m just lost, lost somewhere in the land of… Read more “Imagination”
What I speak, in mirth or distress, it’s all the same, depends what ears you have on. I’m crazy…ain’t I? I’m insane…I’m not I’m bold…I’m not I’m… Read more “That’s Me Being Me”
Beautifully Chaotic. Is that you? A bird in a cage less cage? Yes, indeed! The girl who has always loved sunset. That’s you.
Memory is a fragile thing. Memories – a tenuous affair You want to hold it close and sheltered within the walls of that skeletal structure looming over… Read more “Memories”