We’d been doing this since a long time, Me, writing poems, You, listening, Under the blanket of stars, Each night, Like a ritual. What...

I sit on my old chair today, By the window, Looking at the city lights, Shining so bright that my eyes hurt looking at them. I like the...

I don’t want to listen to any more stories, There are too many of them in me already, Waiting to whisper, talk or scream, The memories of...

It’s almost like a late reaction, Of a drug so infamous, To take you to extreme heights, Higher than the highest, Making you feel,...

If we knew we were ephemeral, We would have probably spoken a little earlier, A little longer, A little more than necessary, Sharing...

Another day goes by, Another evening helpless, Another afternoon silent much, Another morning gone, Yet no signs of you again, No trace...

I’ve this weird bubble in me, Filled with thoughts of grief and uncertainty, Of yesterday, today and tomorrow, Having said that, The...

At one point it became somewhat confusing of what I was actually feeling. It wasn’t the feeling of sadness when you wait for something to...

The stars twinkle back, The moon illuminates from being a cresent, The waves rush back to the shore, The pendulum swings back and forth,...

The longing for a person leads them to enter in your dreams uninvited, Saying and doing things possible but unexpected. Talking and...

This day, that year was so high on emotions, feelings and heart break on so many different levels. This day, that year made me realize...

If like minds think alike then we definitely are unlike. Because I’m thinking about all the good days, And you tend to see how it all...