If you’ll open the book of my life, Randomly to any day, From today to some 460 days back, You’ll read only poetries, I’ve written, torn,...

I’m the master of my words, The poet to my poetry, Although always wondering, What your eyes see. Their amusement, their mischief, Their...

Here’s another day in passing, Another day in hoping, That something different will happen, Only to go back in circles, We have created...

I live for such spring days, When the breeze is neither hot not cold, Over vanilla sunsets, As the twilight lasts a little longer. I live...

Each day is longer, By minutes and seconds, Keeping us apart, In these moments of stress, So when I have something good to share, Why is...

Guess the breeze knew better, The notions of the heart, Which is why it hugged me so hard, Leaving behind goosebumps, On the skin as it...

The worst part of being an empath is that you are only with the company of your own thoughts and tears when you are breaking down. The...

The birds are chirping, The flowers are blooming, The butterflies tickle your nose, The clouds float in the bright blue sky, The sunsets...

How the sunset brings solace to our souls, Settling our thoughts from the day, To lead us to moments, Which become worth missing for an...

There’s a comet, Orbiting around the cosmos, With no real path to follow, But when it’s closer to the blue planet, It becomes somewhat...

On such silent evenings, When only the breeze whispers, Stories in my ears, From places far and wide, I wish you were by my side, As I...

Silently she beams, Looking at the sky, As if she finally understood, The conspiracy it has been playing, From quite some time now, As it...