Mirror
Mirror was evidence of his tears, screaming and death.
Decades
It’s been decades since I lived with her but I only know her spelling.
When She Swapped Her Poshak!
Embroidered with,
Slight attitude and sturdiness;
She broke the heel of aitraaz,
Experienced a barefoot walk…
Smallest Coffins Are the Heaviest
Mr. Moneybags
In the crematorium…
Disturbance in social accord
Immortally;
Where Am I?
It’s only you…
everywhere,
on calls, on texts;
you only talk…
Dear Role Model
Characters were same
and so were our roles.
She spoke little polite
I got cautious for every single word.
Journey Of an Angella
In deep darkness, in the silence,
I found myself sparkling, with some brilliance;
In the warmth and the secure ride,
In the stomach of my mother of life;
Memories Of My Eye Capture
Oh, dear God,
I still remember that pose;
In trial of first walk,
I fell, then crawled;
Retrograded Girlhood
Bygone was innocence…
Its sparser burnt Ash, embedded exquisite crossover;
Smile of One: Smile of All
Such people who know how to smile or whose smile seems like a reflection of their pure heart have a unique quality in them to make others smile blissfully are really miraculous.
Silent They, Silent You!
Never borrow silence from others because borrowed silence can be toxic for us.
Anger And Aggression Management
Anger and aggression both are gripping their control over our minds, hearts and bodies in this competitive life.
Is Nervousness Really a Hurdle?
It’s okay if we get nervous sometimes because it’s the first stepping stone to identify our problems, weaknesses and unconfident zones.
Difficult Question
Building blocks of stress,
And mason was the threat;
A sight came of help,
But got lost as unforgettable guest;
Creative Girl’s World
The moment when I look,
Captures many eyes;
Eye in the view, view is in my eye,
The joy of its elegancy makes me fly so high;
Angel Of Darkness
Blur for first, got disappeared by last,
Mysterious was time, blindfolded with dark;
Love For Silence
My brain became a barren land,
And heart was facing drought;
Blossomed tricky noisy maize,
Lots of unpleasant templates;
Fish Out of Water
I will learn how to swim,
Deep beneath the drought with even burnt skin;
I can be the tin; I can be the bin.
But more than that I will never forget to swim;
Fear Of Life and Death
One moment it makes us laugh,
Another moment it makes us cry;
Sometimes we have to run very fast,
At some times we have to be a tortoise;
Miss You Dad!
Mind was not accepting reality,
Heart was feeling very proud;
Today he may not be alive,
But his efforts lie in the crowd;
He In Her
The world is behind me,
But I bend in front of them;
No one knows this mystery,
In every way I am hidden in them;
Fantasy: College Life
In Primary School…
No worries, out of rules,
Fun in breath and swings of mood;
Candies were my first love,
Chocolates made me feel so good;
City Life
Yes, it’s me
Wild fantasy,
To ride my bike
For a ramble on roads;
Cheerful majestic,
Breeze blowing my hair;
Under the light of
Sparkling stars;
That Eye Contact
A Moment… she raised Her
eyes met mine
Sunken in ease
Spoke millions of lines
Was I A Nark?
I…
Was the witness?
When he lost his life;
Overdosed he,
Mobilised evil eye
Only on me;
EXPERIENCE?
Age of person was the common and most highlighted factor. Which kept a restriction on youth of that era to be a good explorer, idol, problem solver, confident in their personality.
Mummy’s Luck 🤞🏻
Lucky me
Lucky you
We have our loving moms…
Not hung by
“Blood is thicker than water norm”
Home: Painted with Blood
That kitchen cooked rotten food,
To serve her in that terrible hell;
Her chapped lips marinated with blood,
Felt burnt at every attempt to touch;
Feminism’s Inner Voice
Can’t I fetch,
The cage of my dreams;
To hide it in secrecy,
Far from stubborn reach;
Place Of Memoirs
This place is a replica,
A record of our memoirs;
Look now you are not here,
But What I doing here?