I live on shallow breathsa sigh here and a gulp therehurried but silent the people on TV oftenteach the art of breathingi n h…
A Piece of Autumn |Poetry | Photography
Presenting before you, a piece of Autumn from my corner of the world. I really didn’t feel like it was Autumn until I visited…
When time ceases to exist | Poetry
Yet another day melts into the nightas I watch the sky split into twolooking for the other half of moonthe one that still remembers…
Words are all I have
I was in class VII when one day my awesome English Ma’am called me to her desk and asked me if I have written…
Awaiting
And in the darkness breathes a dream of a flickering light. ‘crammed in emptiness’, Awaiting.
Numb
What do you know of the pain in my heart? The smile, my friend, is a deceptive art, subtle distances, fractions apart, yet, you…