A Token Of Respect

Writing is liberating, they said. It’s therapeutic effect is sometimes recommended by psychiatrist for those battling depression. But it’s hard for someone like me to gather up thoughts and jot them down. Writing a part of your life is relatively easy or making characters and writing the good and bad for them is easy but... Continue Reading →

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Dear S (Part 3)

It isn't a good day anymore. You act as if anything is wrong, But not all is right anymore. All was good in our happy bubble. You were the perfect man which fictions, drew inspiration from. And the next day, You are gone. You say it's the same. But it's not. Something between us changed...... Continue Reading →

Dear S (Part 2)

When I open my eyes in the morning, I pretend to be not lone in bed, Because maybe if you were here, You would be sleeping by my side. When I have my meals through the day, I pretend to like it, Because maybe if you were here, You would feed me with your hands.... Continue Reading →

Iztiraar

Kuch arse hue tumse mile, Lekin kuch aksh sa baki hai. Janamo janam intezar ne li hai intehaan humari, Par iss bar mar ke bi tumse milne ka vada kiya hai. Mohabbat aksar manchale ko kabi bna deti hai, Par ishq ke khumar mein doobi ashiq ka har labz he shayarana hota hai. Deewangi aisi... Continue Reading →

Dear S

I want you to be my shield for I will be your sword, I want you to be my autumn and I will be your blooming spring, I want you to be my colour to my blank canvas, I want you to be absolute to my half piece, I want you to be my sunrise... Continue Reading →

AKSAR

Milna tumse hua yu ki aaksh bi rahe na ab rudali, Justjoo ho, aarzoo ho aisa ki tum na the toh duniya alag si thi, Aksar mil jata hai koi raste mein yu ki jane anjane mein pehchan se bi zyada smjh aa jata hai, Aur yu hi safar mein chalte chalte koi apna sa... Continue Reading →

What Am I Worth?

​I saw the nurse so happy, the moment I came out of my mother’s womb. She held for a second before saying something alien in a disgusted baritone. The happiness vanished before I could cry it out and tell her something. When someone held me in His arms, I could feel his masculine muscles crushing... Continue Reading →

I, me & myself.

Sometimes, I wonder what will happen of me. I just don’t get an answer when I think of where I will be in the next 5 years or so? Forget 5 I don’t know what’s going to happen in next few days. My life is really strange. I don’t seem to be able to capture... Continue Reading →

Entente Cordiale With I

All throughout my life I kept saying to myself that one day all will turn out good and fair. And I still wonder when that will happen eventually. We all are running in the unknown direction which is pretty much like the ‘One Direction’ going in different pathways. We keep telling ourselves a lie that... Continue Reading →

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