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My beloved is alone in the strange place of theirsI left my beloved in the darkest of placesFrom where you can hardly see the roadThe forest: maze, cageAll the beasts and gamesI left my beloved in the strangest place of theirs I had been there all aloneI mingled with the... read more...
15-Jan-2019 • 676 views
Looking back and walking down the memory lane you will find yourself dancing below a tree with the fall of the autumn leaves....nonchalantly romancing with the barren spring inside yourself with the abstract hope of the fertile rain that will replenish the wild flowers within all those wounds you... read more...
11-Jan-2019 • 678 views
And these scars read the stories on the abandoning of the sunshine and the arrival of the sullen pale crimson night.... The stories that could have started but ended with the starting note... And these scars sing lullaby in the midnight consumed by the destructive thoughts.... Lullaby that describes the... read more...
11-Jan-2019 • 719 views
हर रोज़ से थोड़ा ज्यादा, फिर भी उनसे थोड़ा कम, बस इतनी सी मोहब्बत है उनसे ! read more...
19-Nov-2018 • 684 views
Yesteryears hand held for the first time to holding the hand with sonsome else today! Years of living with them as mains; priority swaps at a snap of a finger! Learning to take baby steps with them to walking down the aisle with someone else beside! Falling and standing up... read more...
23-Sep-2018 • 708 views
  and exactly there he was sitting  on the footpath that tribal child in exile and those turquoise blue eyes were like that they carried the whole universe inside his cold hands and colder spine shows he belonged to a paradise but was left over in this disguise and... read more...
01-Jul-2018 • 832 views
The apple I endeavor now, Was once on my fruit bowl... But now has slipped from my hand, And gone to the darkness of no reach.... read more...
20-Jun-2018 • 703 views
They lurk Like the red eyed monsters At the back of our minds Ready to cast a shadow Like a grey cloud Of fear and doubt They are the ghosts Lurking in the attics Of our minds Born through the power Of bad experiences and mistrust Ready to taint The... read more...
18-Jun-2018 • 701 views
Why this silence comes in every night,Why this dream comes in every night,I know I can’t do anything,I am just a useless thing,Then why this dream comes in every night. -Payal Agrawal read more...
13-Jun-2018 • 611 views
"There was a certain tranquility in that free-fall of that shooting star; Almost, as if she wanted me to wish for you  to come back, to put the broken pieces together, one more time. read more...
27-May-2018 • 660 views
Those glaring stars of the night, Those reluctant sighs of the immense sky That entourage of those tides Resting along the shoreline, We impressions of a tale, Imploring for inception, with the missing protagonist - one who made, that walk indelible, from the evening, that was drafted on white fabric, of... read more...
27-May-2018 • 688 views
From the last bench in the corner,My eyes kept on...looking at her 👀 Every time she turned around,My heart beat increased its sound ! The sound synced our way to love,Keeping the fragrance as fresh as clove ! Years passed by, one thing led to another,Her heart soured... read more...
18-Apr-2018 • 643 views
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since we are celebrating national siblings day here.. it bought me back to a piece i had written about my little brother....    Straight from my heart I write you a little poetry In simple and thoughtful words Carefully compiled for you my baby!   I can never forget... read more...
14-Apr-2018 • 642 views
It's not about being a stealer or robber, but about earning someone!! It's not about being a beggar, but about affording and being worthy of someone!! It's not about being a refugee to feelings, but about standing by it!! It's not about being comparative, but about... read more...
07-Apr-2018 • 724 views
It was a beautiful Saturday, When I first met this pretty boy, I was the morning cliché, He was agog and full of joy.   I kept fazing from afar, My cheeks turning blush, Soon he left in his blue car, I stood there, feeling the happy gush... read more...
04-Apr-2018 • 731 views
Let's talk of friendship again; Let's talk of that trust again, Let's talk of what was left unsaid, Of what we wished we should have said, Of everything that remained incomplete like an open wound in this polluted air; Let's talk of that elixir that would... read more...
23-Mar-2018 • 634 views

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