Rope of Patriarchy.

The more I want to break freeThe more it tangles around me.Every time I spoke freely,People look like I have grown two heads. Really?Notions I am unable to wrap my head around,I see others following without any logical ground.Oh, you aren’t mature,But enough to make a kid? Sure. Oh, you will get used to it,Just... Continue Reading →

Love!

Match her pace when she walks in heels.To tie her shoelace willingly you kneel.Wipe the mess off her lips,Compose yourself, she’s clumsy and often trips.Those few alluring strands falling on her face,Let your fingers tuck them in their place.Do not forget the sidewalk rule,When it comes to love, she likes old school.Listen as she rambles... Continue Reading →

Is this the way life supposed to be?

Is this the way life supposed to be?Struggling between question to stay or flee. Its a war, a fight,To prove that you are the one who’s right,Leaving the hands holding me close,Just to get cuts from thorns while looking for rose,Faking the smiles,Forgetting the number you can’t dial,Getting those cold feet,And then hiding under the... Continue Reading →

What if we think out loud?

What if we think out loud? It would have made easier to trust, Or would we have felt more disgust? It would have easier to protect the heart, Or people would have us still outsmart? It would have easier to know the intentions, Or would we still fall for the pretensions? What if we think... Continue Reading →

BANARAS – VARANASI – KASHI

Yahan harr choti badi galiyon mein sapne bunte hai,aur ganga ke ghat par mann ke paap dhulte hai,ye banaras hai, yahan harr rang ek rang mein ghulte milte hai.यहाँ हर छोटी बड़ी गलियों में सपने बुनते हैं,और गंगा के घाट पर मन के पाप धुलते हैं,ये बनारस है,यहाँ हर रंग एक रंग में घुलते मिलते... Continue Reading →

We have come way too far.

We have come way too far. from star lights, to city lights, from flying kites,  to fly in flights, from the day so bright, to the darkness of nights, from being a knight, to someone who spites. We have come way too far. from adoring the moonlight, to enjoying the limelight, from learning to rewrite,... Continue Reading →

RAINYDAY.

Breeze passing through her hair strands,caressing her small earrings,saying some verses on how beautiful she is, Raindrops fall on her face,making her look draped in pearls,touching her lips asking to be kissed, Leaves fall performing their little tricks,closer to her dancing feet,trying to impress her.

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