Bizarre nights

The night has turned bizarre
With the clouded discoloured thoughts
That has knocked off the sleep away
Those hurtful moments surface
To the ceilings of my mind
Which refrain from going away
looming closer as the lights go off
As the bare eyes search for unresolved solace
and The silent tears lean on the pillow

Bouquet



Gathering some flowers
All of different colours
Immersing the stems in water
They look so evergreen
Gathering some memories

Of All kinds over the years 
Immersing them in my heart 
Through them my soul breathes

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Still Writing



I scribble a few lines
revisiting the times I spent with you
The beautiful togetherness

that even these pages wouldn’t suffice 
In your name, I reliveevery moment
that brings tears and smiles 
You became the dawn to my darkness, 
the oxygen to my breath
A part of my being, a piece of my heart
O dear, in you I reside, 
to whom my soul belongs 
Look, I didn’t even notice the ink has long dried…and I am still writing…!!!

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Careless whispers


Careless whispers inside my heart, 
a part of my soul breathes in his name.

resonating my love aloud
Heart beats play to the notes that were written in the rain

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