That gifted book That gifted book: the one that I gifted you on that fateful day- the day we met for the first time, when you stood by...

Cusped arch window Nestled within the gentle embrace of the Aravalli hills, where the air is infused with the enchanting fragrance of...

The Valentine's Letter- Chapter 1 His eyes were looking around for someone until he spotted her at one corner of the room. She was buried...

By the seaside I was there, waiting for you lost in the turbid water of the animated sea as it made its way through those triangular...

Laura was doing her laundry. It was a Sunday afternoon and she was finishing up all her pending work from the week before. She worked as...

I will meet you in a life hereafter in a different land away from this chaos where all barriers will cease to exist where all your lies...

Of kings and dragon tales, Of mysteries and fables in place, Of lobsters and fishmonger, The night sky deals in all. Have you ever gazed...

'Sweetheart' A name you would often call me by... Today I celebrate our love. In the aroma of flowers, you gifted me that day, I still...

An excerpt from a letter written for her love with love: The moment you smeared me with your colors of love, I was no more me. As your...

The human forms were not visible clearly as the sandstorm blew its part over the rolling desert land. It was a tiny village set in the...

Just 'D' Today 'dear' feels out of space. No reasoning whatsoever. Certain aspects of life always remain inexplicable. Trying to write...

I will not sleep for hundred years for the raging soul aspires to be poetry of your endless nights a dreamer of your dreams. I will not...

Dear D, For a long time, I couldn't open your pages, lest I fill them with unpleasant memories. I want your pages to be filled with hope...

My loving D, You are the repertoire of all my thoughts and delicately captured moments of my ever-growing life. As I sit down to write,...

It's an oft-used term by poets and writers alike when they are in a dearth of ideas and creative impulses. I often find this in journals...

"Standing in front of the glass door at mid-noon When the sun reaches the center, I see my reflection And I stare back at my shadow." "A...

The speck of dust will remain there forever But don't dare open your mouth, ever... Words blurted out will lead to misery So please never...