You Haunt My Dreams
You haunt my dreams like wild flowers in places never meant to be. I wish I could sweep away the
I Wish A Writer Loved Me
There are days when the words Curl up tiredly and slip into a corner. Those are the days when my
The Scars
THE SCARS Let me tell you About the little patches Of brown and red That you see, Scattered across my
Can You Hear Me
#Poeattic 3 #PoetryParlour #Can You Hear Me Can You Hear Me Somewhere, I have lost The words I had gathered,
He Came, He Saw, She Conquered..
The hall was brightly lit and crowded. Crowded, of course, was an understatement. It was bursting at the seams, and
Of Crooks And Saints
There were people dying everywhere And yet there were those who refused to see the monstrosity unleashed by a tiny
The Final Winter
I feel strange – Like a star that exploded eons ago, Scattering golden dust Which soon swirled away into infinity,
When the end comes
I have been making plans. A few. Nothing much really. A trip to Switzerland. I have always wanted to go
The Lady In the Villa
“ The amount is not negotiable ,” the lady declared vehemently. “ Take it or leave it.” I stared
IN THE SHADOWS OF AN UNBORN DREAM
It was the winter of 1857. The cold winds cascading down the northern mountains had swept across the city