Oh Human

Out in the wild one dayI gasped and wondered what these wereNow I knew all these are not our hard workAll these are the out put of that MAN high above.He wills n wishes you dance n playHe retires you retire.The sun scorches,The moon blemishes The rain ruins and upliftsAll he plays high above and … Read more

Blood And Velvet

Just when I was about to leave, Fate pulled me by the sleeve… The stars did not fall from the sky, From her open hair, they slipped goodbye… My feet stood cold, Like a memory old… Me? Just a vagabond, With stories untold… She? Just a mystery, Yet untold… Her steps were slow, Like that … Read more

Flowers

Flowers I love nature, like most of us do. The greenery and the freshness fill my soul with the serenity unexplainable. I love to click photos and exhibit them as looking at them repeatedly sort of gives a positive vibe to me. I love the lessons flowers impart. Below are some of them listed.   … Read more

Irascible flame of heart!

//Irascible flame of heart// I felt the heat in my heart Scorching and melting the emotions Making it melt the resolve of staying unaffected The Irascible flame of my heart Wasn’t felt and was dormant till now Suddenly got kindled by your behaviour and erupted to the height of it My heart assumed you as … Read more

My India – My Dream India

I find my blessings,in the silent prayers of a mother,in the wholehearted sacrifice of a father.I found faith in the unconditional loveof a brotherand in the rakhis of a sister. I find faith in the benevolenceof a tired stranger,in the innocence of a kid,I find faith in the eyes of a beloved,and in the strong … Read more

The Swap by Rabiya Nizam

It’s humorous how things take a diverse path in esprit,From, Brimming with passion to becoming a recluse is quite an amusing voyage to take.It’s surprising how these transitions begin to define you in a pristine lightWhich is entirely different from the individual you use to take pride in.Things break but unlike feelings either they get … Read more

The Lies And The Truth by Kirti Changlani

The world is a home to us,  Still we’re homeless.  My son searches for comfort by hugging my body,  While I lie helplessly on those dusty pavements of road,  I manage to steal those crumps of bread for him,  Holding those tears inside. I just wish my obligations of poverty, Don’t kill my integrity.  With … Read more