Little one
I cradle yousmiling into your timid black eyesmelting into your pink cheeksthat cuddle near my bosomdreaming about your futureas you yawn to grab a winkpalming your fingers close to your lipsas you hum a song… Read More »Little one
I cradle yousmiling into your timid black eyesmelting into your pink cheeksthat cuddle near my bosomdreaming about your futureas you yawn to grab a winkpalming your fingers close to your lipsas you hum a song… Read More »Little one
Hi, this is Vikrant, I introduced myself to the teameyes that met my gaze with intuitive sightsIn the corner almost to the end of the aisleI found one to be unfazed by allengrossed in adjusting… Read More »Revisiting the inklinks
I selflessly ask youWould you give meNot a stare, but a smileWould you tradeYour time for my questionsWould you spare some of your needs for my free worldI promise you my outright heart#Autism
I wish I tell my inkThat you may have penned many verses nowthat grabbed some viewsMany didn’t knew of their existenceAnd few still are a residueFew lucky ones chanced upon to be in the 2… Read More »Austism and Ink
Our perceptions may differstill we are alikeMy eyes didn’t see beyondwhat you could easily sightI try to understand your viewBut you effortlessly stand by my sideI am blessed to have youYou are no special or… Read More »Perceptions
I was part of you untilyou decided thatthis blood tie could not be a partof a special society like yours! -Autism poem