After all the drama, The tears, the thoughts,Here I stand, In front of a dilemma. On one side stands, The experiences in life, While the second hand offers,The happiness of some. The Experiences shall stay, With me for an eternity, I’ll learn, I’ll grow, Surprisingly, against the will of my own. The Happiness is important […]Read More Dilemma..
Being a total mess, With everything upside down, Not having any explanations, She’s is lost in herself. Hair isn’t cared, Clothes aren’t ironed, Cupboards look like dumping place, Room is covered with books and pens. Everything seems ignored, She’s a non-studious girl, All day spent in some Foreign books, Well, everyone’s fed up, but she […]Read More The Messy Girl
Beyond the perfect winged eye liner,And the gorgeous shade of the eyes,Is a different half-shattered soul,Who is in search of its actual wings. Deep inside this ocean,Lies the real person,Whose smile hides the broken pieces,But eyes speak it out aloud. Every blink of the eyes,Unfolds a new story,Some are beautiful, some are disturbing,But what matters […]Read More Eyes..
What has gone so wrong, That in every challenge offered by Life, You choose to bend down, Instead of standing up strong. What has gone so wrong,That the gift of Life has lost it’s worth, And everytime your capacities are questioned, You shut everything up by breathing no more. What has gone so wrong, That […]Read More What Has Gone So Wrong?
When you start something, Don’t stop in the middle of it, Don’t give up too fast, For the more difficult it gets, the more beautiful it becomes. The beginning of anything, Is very easy to master, But the real challenge, Lies in understanding it’s end. And then a point will come, When the excitement of […]Read More When You Start Something New..
What makes life beautiful? A question that has infinite answers, Neither are right nor are wrong, Answers are just different from one another. Well, perspectives matter, Those are the things that make us different from one another, Not everyone looks through the same glass, Nor everyone can ever see. Few glasses define Life, As a […]Read More What Makes Life Beautiful?
Few things are not meant to happen Few people are not meant to stay Few moments are not meant to be possessed Few times are not meant to be remembered Few secrets are not meant to be shared Few relations are not meant to be broken Few beliefs are not meant to be believed Few […]Read More Not Meant To..
Some years later from now, When my hands would be cold, My eyes shut and my blood frozen, When I’ll be completely gone. Come back here once again, Read these lines for one last time, For that’s what my bleeding heart, Has always said and repeated. Whenever someone was hurt, And the reason was me, […]Read More Funeral..
Wrinkles all over the face, A cute smile with missing teeth, Eighty years had passed, Since she first saw the earth. Her heart was into pieces, Her life was pointless, Near the church was her home, With meaningless roofs and all alone. Eighty years of her life, She went past all the storms, With a […]Read More Eighty Years..
Turn around and see, For just once before you leave, Because Sometimes, Their tears just need your sleeve. Calm yourself and think, Before you raise your voice, Because sometimes, Piercing their heart is not the only choice. Take a small moment, Right before you end it, Because sometimes, The End would kill you bit by […]Read More Because Sometimes..
Some embraced the dark, Some cursed the might, I just saw the world moving ahead, And me loosing it’s sight. I trusted way too much, I cared throughout the day, Who knew it would be worthless, I didn’t guess it was reckless. Alone in the woods I went, Loneliness was deeply felt, The chirping of […]Read More The Only Solution..
My Daddy’s Umbrella, Had a small hole in it, I asked him to buy a new one, He said I already did. A fortnight ago, he did buy, An attractive pink umbrella, With cute little bears on it, But the umbrella was for me. I already had two, He bought for me thrice, But for […]Read More My Daddy’s Umbrella..
Don’t look back, If it’s gonna hurt, Let go the past, For it’s too heavy to carry. The world brought you down to your knees, You got stabbed with unknown knives, You sowed seeds for flowers, But they grew up to be thorns instead. The past you are tired of, Is irritating you simply, Because […]Read More Don’t Look Back..
Some chapters of life, Unloved and unread, A permanent place in heart, They hurt, everytime I thought. Tears explain them well, Words always fall short of, It’s not just another incident, But a feeling of Feelings being crushed. All that was supposed go well, Ended in a surprising way, My lips displayed a beautiful smile, […]Read More Dear Pillow..
I miss those days, When in the corridors we roamed, To skip the boring lectures, My school was my part-time home. Carving our names on benches, For we wanted our school to remember us, Being the best batch was the aim, Did what not for the same. Teachers always taught with a smile, We literally […]Read More I Miss Those Days..
Be like the sun, Full of fire and fury, Too bright for those who can see, Too dark for those who can’t. Be like the sun, In someone’s life, Brightening their world, By being the only light, In their sad and their dark. Be like the sun, In someone’s life, Burning their ego, By expressing […]Read More Be Like The Sun..
After a long time, Feels like decades, yet it’s not that much, I’ve travelled for an entire day, And still the skies invite and roads go on. Headphones connected, Music on, waiting for the flight to take off, My brain having no idea what to do for the next few hours, “Write, my girl, write” […]Read More Simple Humans..
A chaos worth listening, A hustle worth being in, The streets of Mumbai, Call us to be seen. Feet walking, hands swinging, Dripping drops of sweat, Everyone working at a seconds catch, The clock and feet perfectly match. Carrying their own load, With responsible shoulders. No one cares, About what others wear. A work-hard life, […]Read More In The Streets Of Mumbai..
Experience is the greatest teacher, Life is a jigsaw of it, Every passing moment, You experience a new wave. Experiences talk a lot, A good one we cherish, The best one is in the heart, And the worst one, always on the mind. Experience is a move of life, With every new comes either delight […]Read More Experience Of Interference..
They say “Happiness is life” It’s true, it is life. But satisfying for the less, Well, that’s definitely not happiness. You dreamt big enough, Tried to go the extra mile, But maybe you fell short of, Either Time or your Willpower. You found perfection, You found bliss, even in least, But that wasn’t happiness, It […]Read More I Wasn’t You…