Few nostalgic moments come to mind when I think of midnight tales of Radio Diaries during my childhood. After our dinner, Dad played the radio on to tune into melodious numbers as my sister and… Read More »Inktober 2020- 4-Radio Diaries.
The bonfire was lit in the courtyard Where the souls danced away like floating lanterns Swaying their hands towards heavenwards Singing songs in mysterious languages in chaotic banters. The closed eyes whimpered as the blaze… Read More »Pandorathon-This spooky Bonfire party is lit !
It was late night, post 1.30 pm When I heard those footsteps again He murmured something in tandem So, I gathered he bought an accomplice to support his claim I was prepared too, under the… Read More »Pandorathon-17-May 2020- Every Minute Counts
Does the midnight have a voiceIf so, why wouldn’t it answer meAnd if not, why is it so coldThat it distantly watches me cryThe ink has enough to worryIn anxiety that I may not oil… Read More »Midnight blues
The night has turned bizarre With the clouded discoloured thoughtsThat has knocked off the sleep awayThose hurtful moments surfaceTo the ceilings of my mindWhich refrain from going awaylooming closer as the lights go offAs the… Read More »Bizarre nights
Will this night die away in darkness will it survive to see the dawn Can it find the sun to lend some brightness Or will it have to turn off like the stars Copyright ©2016 by… Read More »A speck of Hope
