Farishta!

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 …

In photographs, time stands still!

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 …

That bench, it was never the same for everyone!

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, …

Forever is a mirage!

Forever is nothing but a false promise that makes us feel secure and infinitely loved Forever is nothing but a false hope that gives us butterflies and makes us feel out of this world Forever is nothing but a false word that's woven into poetry for lovers who are hopelessly romantic Forever is nothing but …

Healing is a feeling!

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 …

We’re all toxic!

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 …

We’re weird!

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 …

The smell of first rain!

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. …

Happiness is a choice – part 2

In the first part, we've talked about how our mindset decides our happiness. In this part, I would love to share with you an incident that will melt your heart and make you want to live more with whatever little you have. This incident happened when my friends and I were sitting on the side …

Be your own poetry!

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 …

Find ‘good’ in goodbye!

We should find 'good' in every goodbye. Because it is necessary to let go of something that's not worth keeping, that's killing your soul. That is leaving you clueless about yourself. That is making you feel worthless or hard to love. I know your heart aches while kissing goodbye, but remember, it will ache more …

To my younger self

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 …