it's december, wear the fog as dress, bathe in winter sun, sleep in deep forest of memories, it's december..
Friday 11 December 2015
# Micro Poetry 427
And on the days she was the sun in his eyes, lights up his life and on some days she was the moon in darkest hour ..
Thursday 26 November 2015
Monday 26 October 2015
# Micro Poetry 422
कुछ यादों को ज़रा गुद-गुदाते हुऐ गुज़री हैं सर्द हवा, तनहाई के कंबल में इनको समेटने की नाकाम कोशिश करता हूँ ।
Wednesday 14 October 2015
# Micro Poetry 421
Promise me the sunsets holding hands with you and the sunrise as you scrunch your eyes, while you wake up beside me..
Sunday 20 September 2015
Saturday 22 August 2015
Wednesday 17 June 2015
# Micro Poetry 416
टटोलती रहती है अपने ख्वाबों को कुछ यूँ ,
गुम गया हो जैसे कीमती सामान कोई । #अधूरी
Monday 20 April 2015
Saturday 14 March 2015
Thursday 12 March 2015
# Micro Poetry 406
Somehow, the heart perfectly rebuilds itself between desire and despair after every heartbreak..
Sunday 4 January 2015
# Micro Poetry 397
Sometimes in my poem I rewrite our story, our ending while I'm trying to learn to accept the truth..
# Micro Poetry 394
She said write me a fine song. He began on the nape of her neck and ended on her lips..
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