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Nov 30, 2018
Lost
Braiding her long hair, Adding a touch of pink to her lips, Wearing the best of her dress, Tick-tocking in her heels, Slinging the bag on...
Nov 28, 2018
Winter Warmth
Ya yeh mausam sardi ka hai nahi, Ya yeh garmahat tumhari hai. — Either it’s not winter yet, Or it’s the warmth of you. #writing #winter...
Nov 24, 2018
Promises You Kept
You made lots of promises to me. Promises which you kept. All of them. Only if you could break just one of them. Just one. You promised...
Nov 22, 2018
Stuck Like A Song
You’re stuck on my mind like the song I can’t get out of my head since afternoon. Soulful, soothing and hard to forget. You and the song....
Nov 19, 2018
Amaranthine
If I tell you to imagine the colour amaranthine then you wouldn’t be able to do so until you have actually seen the colour before. If I...
Nov 17, 2018
Heart On The Sleeve
It seems so difficult for someone who has her heart on her sleeve every time to find true love. Each time she meets someone, she thinks,...
Nov 15, 2018
Not in Thoughts
You weren’t here, Until you actually were, Again in the thoughts, Not in person otherwise. I wonder, If you are real, In the pictures I...
Nov 14, 2018
Closures
Some closures come when you least expect them to come. It comes on a busy sunny afternoon in the middle of something important. Not when...
Nov 13, 2018
Installments & Heartbreaks
Heartbreak comes in installments. One when you realize your heart is breaking. Second when it is close enough to be broken. Third when it...
Nov 12, 2018
The Point
Sometimes I think what’s the point of writing, When it is not going to be read by the one for whom it’s written, What is the point of the...
Nov 11, 2018
The City Or Me?
I don’t know who misses you the most, The city or me? The city shows me your name in every nook, I show the poem I’d scapred there...
Nov 10, 2018
People Have Stopped Reading My Poems
I guess people are scared, To read what I write about them. That’s why when they know me, They stop reading the poems. They’re scared to...