#sonnet1   I found an arrow I held it in my hand trying hard to peruse I never thought it would ever be my muse It had a twisted steel head, vanes were coal black like the words I can never take back Its tip was poisoned with sorrow I was lost I shot that… Read More


I still remember, your touch Caressing my forehead with your wrinkly hand I gaze at the sky, while you sing a lullaby Rice doesn’t taste the same, without your mango pickle I miss our talks, our every game I miss your laugh with my every tickle Seeing you at the intensive care Not believing it to… Read More


It was a beautiful Sunday morning with dewdrops on the grass outside and on the windowpane. The sun rays fell on Vicky’s face as he woke up to this pleasant, soothing atmosphere. He opened his eyes, took his phone in his hand and posted photos with a caption “waking up to this” everywhere on social… Read More


There are many who envy a free soul Opinions never drag you down For you never cared of the ill they speak You might as well be a clown Let them think you are weak For you pleasure their smile and they – your frown That smirk, ridicule never bothered you anyway You are a… Read More