When I look at cloudsI feel as if they're like us When they're at peace and joy,They wear the happy colorsLike orange, red, and silver And when they're gloomy and sadBecause of holding so much inside them,They turn grey and black And when they can't hold their despair for long,They just fallFall in the form … Continue reading Clouds are like us!
When I look at your eyesThe only thing I find thereIs love When I look at your eyesThe surge of happiness runs through my veinsPounding them in the rhythmJust like your breaths When I look at your eyesI see a pure innocence of a kindI've never seen it anywhere When I look at your eyesMy … Continue reading Farishta!
In photographs, time stands stillPerhaps it's because of thisThat we want a good time to stay a little longerAnd we know, it won'tSo we take photographsOf good, cheerful, and happy moments We take photographs of the momentsWe know will slip away in the blink of an eyeWe take photographs of the those momentsWe know carry … Continue reading In photographs, time stands still!
isn't it strange how we all leave different memories in a same place That garden bench in the corner,When a girl reaches thereIt reminds her of their first date when he had given her a rose whose scent still lingers around her soulWhile the other boy remembers the last meet he had with his lover, … Continue reading That bench, it was never the same for everyone!
Life is another name for unpredictability In life, we can never predict how long we'll be with the person we love We can never predict when our heartbeats will beat for the last time We can never predict our loved ones' death which leaves us with nothing but a void We can never predict any … Continue reading Life is another name for unpredictability!
What does healing feel like? It feels like two souls talking, who deeply want to know each other's scars and embrace them anyway. It feels like getting things off your chest without the fear of getting judgedIt feels like washing away all the dirt from your heart that was making things blurry and scaryIt feels … Continue reading Healing is a feeling!
Aren't we all toxic?To a lesser degree or more We always blame others for being toxicBut never dare to look deep into the same traits we carry within We're so busy pointing at othersThat we forget to see what needs to be pointed out in ourselves Hurting was always an act done by others to … Continue reading We’re all toxic!
How weird is it when we try to mend othersWhen we ourselves are fully broken How weird is it when we paint other people's sky with the shades of red, yellow, and blueWhen we ourselves are surrounded by the darkest of hue How weird is it when we try to make others smile like a … Continue reading We’re weird!
You were like the smell of first rain,You faded away like it does when rain falls again and again! I still remember when we immersed ourselves in the pouring rain,Trying to forget our trauma and past pains. The smell of first rain has something to do with you,What it does, I still have no clue. … Continue reading The smell of first rain!
उसने मुझसे कहा की, "मैं कवि तो नहीं, मगर किसी की कविता ज़रूर बनना चाहती हूं।" तब मैंने मन ही मन में सोचा की, " अगर किसीने मुझे अपनी कविता बनाना ही ना चाहा तो? तभी अंदर से एक आवाज़ आई, "ये कहां लिखा है की तुम खुदके लिए कविता नहीं लिख सकते? ये कहां … Continue reading Be your own poetry!
To my younger self, I'm now in a completely different time and space.But I want you to know a few crucial things anyways. I wish I could have known some of the things that I know now.I wish I could tell you about what, why, and how. I wish you had known about the people … Continue reading To my younger self
For many, home refers to a place where they've spent their childhood or where they've lived with their parents.But for me, home is a feeling!Home is your comforting place.Home is something that you carry within yourself. For many, home means another "special person".But for me, home means being "own kind of special" with yourself.Home is … Continue reading Home within!
"Life", the simplest word, yet the most difficult to understand.what is it about it that's so grand? Why we curse life every now and then?Oh no! It happened to me again.Why life always chooses me for the tough times?What have I done, that's bigger than the crime?These are the questions we ask ourselves while cursing … Continue reading Life is beautiful.