IMMORTAL WORDS (#Poetry)

Day I’ll die, I’ll leave two immortals behind, My words & that’s where a part of my soul confines, May be then you’ll read between my lines, To learn what my existence was trying to define, And the fiction was sometimes my life, Don’t forget to visit them, My immature words shall be pounding to…

Dear,30 Something Woman !

Hello Dear 30 something, Tell me what difference does it bring, Are you happy hanging in there? Or living it like who cares, Tell us your story as there are those too, Who soon shall have the same to go through, Trading wisdom for being wonderfully naïve, Deal or not? are you scared or brave?…

Right To Heels (#Poetry)

My heels doesn’t make any noise, Neither do they shout pride, I just let them lift me a little high, A little closer to the sky, Some with colors & some with the shine, They walk like a desire, The crown of any attire, If her smile is warmth, heels has the fire, No attention…

The Family Scooter (#DaddyIsPriceless)

I saw this little antique piece & it drove me back to those days with Daddy. The picture had him in the driving seat, my mom at the back holding my younger brother & I was made to stand short n fitted in the space between the handle & the driver’s. I was too young…

War Against Sunrise (#Poetry)

War Against Sunrise There was love in her for the sunrise, Ever since that particular one that turned her hostile, While he was leaving for the war, And that morning saw them together the last time, For days she would embrace that sunrise, That wind which still smell his presence, Those Shining hopes which were…

Wings Of Fire (#Poetry)

Her wings caught fire, The hopes never died, Her disability was the fuel, That kept her going, With the warmth of the fire, She embraced her desires, That golden flame found, Began to handicap the darkness around, & what happened next was magical, She was able to touch the sky, When it all melted in…

In Search Of Light (#ShortStories)

They were strolling across the lanes, when lights & him were the only things in her mind. While he kept walking, she would slow down a bit at times to catch up on the lights in the market. He then realized he would rather have her undivided attention and held her hands to make sure…

TRAVEL +1

Yes I’ll be your Travel +1, If you let me make our own maps, To navigate us to a no land, If you’ll sleep with me under the sky, And never let me finish counting the stars of the night, If you’ll hold my hands to help me walk, And take pictures which later I’ll…

THE PLATFORM SIGNAL

“The Platform Signal” Midnight it was, when a group of travellers stepped out of their train on an empty platform.While everyone else was moving to the lights , her wandering eyes were stuck at the dark red corner, which screamed forbidden .But just as she was determined to walk that mile alone, there came someone…

Writer’s Leisure Moment

A writer’s leisure moment, When he doesn’t have words, But still wants to write, When he doesn’t know the meaning, But still wants to define, When his emotions can pour out sometimes, Without waiting for him to whine, When the ink will spread around, Like the shadow in a moonless night, A writer’s leisure moment,…

Dear Dad, With Love & More..

Dear Dad, Your genes have traveled to my heart, One that was holding your love for me, Has made me bleed the same for you in me, I may be blessed with my mother’s eyes, But these distorted feet from you, Have always had my pride, You’ve defined that level for love in me, And…