Sometimes some wrinkles keep on penning poetries Being a wholesome night's moon, it gives the view of a dazzling sun Loneliness creates a home in the heart, still a broken hope arises from these sensitive nerves Will I ever be able to meet myself, by walking in these roads full of obstacles There ...Read more

She remembers a photograph he gifted years ago, and cleans it with a soft cloth after every hour, in an utter fear of it being dusted. Silence... Meanwhile the photograph speaks volumes as it was their frame when they both first met, with a small speaker attached at a corner which plays a melodious ...Read more

Love is found in pieces, bit by bit. Having a sound sleep in your soft bed holding your blanket tightly within your hands. When you first started walking on your tiny feet. When your first "Hello world" program ran. When you passed on your first salary to your parents, they didn't express their emot...Read more