Our togetherness The universe seems to bless Don't you see, my dear? The dark, starlit sky, The still waters of the lake, Reflect our pure love. Swirling around you, With the cool, musical breeze, I feel ecstatic. Resting myself on Your broad and...
The camp wore a somber look As the dark clouds of sorrow shrouded it. The waft carried the stench of smoke, Drenched in metal, blood and flesh. As the smoke settled, the boxes came alive, Wrapped in tri colour And ready to go home, To the family that was...
Spreading a cheer in the house, By being immensely adorable, Is a daughter, who makes one smile. Fights picked upon, Yet, the first person to confide, Is a sister, who's our second mother. Soul sister, bestie, partner in crime, You name the word...
Man, is surrounded by inventions, Inventions that speak of his intelligence, Inventions that speak of misuse, Inventions, both constructive and destructive. Inventions that speak of his intelligence, Make world a better place and Increase the quality of...
Hey dear mother, The clothes hanging up high, Seem to be enjoying more than us. Don't they look free and relaxed, Whereas, we are struggling. Struggling to find a roof over our head, Call a piece of land as our own Or even claim that we belong to a country. Oh...
How I wish I had a lamp, Just like Aladdin. And as I rub the body, A genie comes to fulfill my wishes". Clatter! Bang! Clank! These sounds woke me up, And there was my kitchen, All decorated with broken porcelain. At that moment, I wished to have...
Childhood was a nightmare for her, As she didn't enjoy. Nothing was normal like others, As she was the sole breadwinner. Her family, dependent on her, She forgot to enjoy life. Money, care and security Was all that her little mind always thought. ...
The drops of rain trickled down her face, Peeling off the makeup layer. Aghast were the people who saw, Purple spots as the mask uncovered. What they saw so far, wasn't the real she. What was seen now, the sad reality. The purple bruises spoke a lot, ...
Life ain't a bed of roses for all, As thorns lay sharp for some. So was it for this little one, Who was confused with his identity. To the world he was a 'HE', To himself, he was a 'SHE'. Torn between this he and she, He forgot what he should see. ...