I just wish sometimes to just end the writing streak, Send the chain of six hundred and fifty plus blogs in a black hole, Not write a...

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

It hurts, Somewhere for sure, No one knows where, And why. It hurts, Some times for sure, No one knows for how long, And why. It hurts,...

Agar haatho mein mere chaand hota, Toh tumhari taraf usse mod deti, Zindagi ke mohtaj na hoti mai, Toh tumhare liye humari je jaan...

It’s good to be good if you feel good after doing good. A few people reflect the goodness in them in this cruel world and the...

How would you feel if you didn’t have any access to see what people did in their lives? You couldn’t check the snaps they sent you or...

I just don’t know now what to and what not, It’s too complicated, For everything to sort, If I learn the rules of how to play the game,...

Few people just shun the kindness you offer them. There was a lady in train today whose 3 year old daughter was sleeping in her arms...

I think what makes us miss few moments is the fact that we cannot live them ever again. I think what makes us miss few people is the fact...

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...

Today is that one other day when I cannot find any inspiration to write. Today is one other day where I miss people who are not missing...

I’ve been reading too many poems written by poets who are heartbroken in love. Each poem I read I’d either too sad for me or too...