​What relationships really long for…  (2 min read) 

Seldom we find a relationship so perfect that it makes us wonder if a better one ever existed. Just think of an ideal relationship which doesn’t long for love, care and patience, but gives you all in return. Guess, that’s its most ideal form, but when we find the one, either we refuse to walk…

​When love outweighs everything… (2 min read) 

Love can be felt in different beings and in different forms. Ever imagined what would happen when love would outweigh everything? Yeah, you heard that right. Love in it’s most powerful form is the one to break the walls, climb the fences, cross the oceans, jump the hurdles and fathom the sea… I might be…

Forever a mermaid… 

Whenever she fathoms the water, a homely feeling engulfs her. Combating yet embracing the mighty, she leaps an extra mile each time. Deeper and deeper, farther and farther… Wondering what’s on the other side.. Maybe a shadow, a shore or just more depth and blue… 

The broken wall

There are holes, wounds, scars and everything. But I still stand rigid on the ground serving the very purpose of my being.  They slam us when they think that the life is harsh on them. They dig holes through us to peep into the life of others. They paint, they destroy, they humiliate us at…

Easy to leave than to love…

She knew another leap would embark the rage in him, still she held on to a hope to make it all okay. Fury had engulfed him and there he stood, a man with no affection at all. He used to melt down just hearing her voice.. and now, all he wanted was to stop her…

Por siempre completo / Forever complete… (Spanish & English)

​ ¿Y si te dijera que no quiero perderte por otra eternidad? ¿Qué pasa si te dijera que nuestras almas habían estado tratando desde épocas de unirse pero no podían por razones similares? ¿Y si te dijera que ya existe una bella imagen de nosotros en el futuro y que sólo tienes que venir y…

It’s not raining…

​ No, it’s not raining outside. The weather is as sound as it could be. The wind is as calm as it could be.  Still I can hear the dripping water… No, it isn’t my imagination you see. Come closer and listen quietly !  Drop by drop or should I say bit by bit… It…

Anything more than nothing…

​ She could have been anything, but became just a piece of flesh.. She could have been anything, but she was left to die with her dreams trickling down her innocent face.. She could have been anything, but she chose to be yours.. And that’s where she went wrong.. ‘Cause she could have been anything…

The pursuit of eternal love

When they held hands, the quiver would vanish into a sigh of relief.. When they spoke on love, everyone would fall short of words.. Despite the unknown forcing them to part ways, something was there persuading them to hold on.. Maybe this time the faded scars too shall count.. the sanctity of their souls would…

The brighter side…

An ocean full of ordeals and a life full of possibilities, both lie in the same grounds of this mortal world. Hand in hand they go, one seemingly ever so stagnant at times. But the process continues of falling and rising again, of getting stuck amid the adversities and then, making our way out. The…

The lost words…

​ “Look.. I have written something for you. Read it out please” said she “Please not again. You know it takes all the time and patience,” asserted he “One last time?” pleaded she “Later. See you. Bye” said he making his way out of the room “Goodbye…” mumbled she A loss felt and witnessed by…

Loosening the tie…

Slowly and slowly, I loosen the tie They search for my older self So I shred a mask with every goodbye They make me recall the promises I made and the ones I adore Perplexed I am, being in the moment that’s not mine anymore Why can’t they accept the changed facet of my life?…

When we’ll be long gone…

I wonder what it would be like to adore someone when we’ll be long gone. Will it hold the same emotion? Will that emotion be truest of the true? Will the sunshine falling over her face be as awe-inspiring to him as it is today? Will her heart skip a beat every time to his…

From the eyes of consciousness…

Dead you are when your consciousness dies… So, you my dear, are just another being trying to be unconscious of your conscious self… Ignite your soul with the fuel of passion and your world will rise to a new day and to a new life…

Perfectly wounded…

​He lit another matchstick and this time it was not just her hand. She groaned with every ounce of heat that crept inside her. But nobody heard her inner voice shouting out loud… That’s what she could never show this world – her perfectly wounded soul…