The wind knows my will. This season It started before time for me.
On the occasion of Teacher’s Day, while I was thinking about the people who had been great teachers in my…
Leaves changing color It’s their near end. Each fall designing their death With pure elegance. Autumn knows to shed skin.…
I rest you in front of me And paint you through my lashes. Keep you hidden within those black windows.…
I wander with a stranger in the unknown streets. The one who only had his damp footprints visible; held my…
I was all alone sipping my carefree life when suddenly a guy with fat spectacles, questioning eyes and folded arms…
• they don’t know how to keep their words • Everything comes down to respect. If you fail to respect…
Artists are sensitive You’d promise They will remember years after You’d curse They will question themselves Love them And you’ll…
The songs of wisdom, The spirits of the birds, The soft lessons of the hardships, The flirting act Of eyes,…
Togetherness is not talking everyday or sharing every crap on daily basis. Sometimes togetherness is like how a telepathy works.…