What I need

Bottle of sunshine is what I need,to fill the cobweb of melancholic voids. Spoonful of baby smiles is enough,to sweep away the chaotic screams inside my head. An ounce of petrichor is what I need,to lock the rotten corpse of regrets. A bath in tight hugs is enough,to wash away my penumbra of tears. A…

A tale of haste

LOTUS At midnight pond a, staring at the moon…and dreaming “When will I keep you in between my petals? When will I meet you..and see you in eyes?” SWAN Obliviously Swimming behind lotus and saw the lotus eyes which are not blinking at moon.It came slowly beside the Lotus LOTUS The ripples were felt by…

I am just …

somewhere sitting in the tiny meaningless shapeless bubble, Then a mother called a little girl with your name…Waves of nostalgia pulled me into depths Your touch of hair,fluttered like aromatic butterflies ,like flying intoxicating beings Your smile injected into my veins,and every heart beat begged for more.. When you walk with me,Time juiced out fruit…

Drop of memory๐Ÿ’“

Hi guys.This is second collaboration of mine.This time I colloborated with cute and innocent but sensible writer.She is INKER DIANA.she explores emotions in a most beautiful way!! Don’t you believe me? Then go through her posts in her blog https://dianadiv.wordpress.com// .We tried exploring boy and girls emotions when they met for the first time.She wrote…

Cage of Obsession

Hi guys.I have got some free time during holidays.So I thought of collaborating with someone as I have never done this before.so I shared this with friend and she accepted it gracefully.Her name is shayra.she is pretty,sweet and talented writer.check out her blog at https://aethist.wordpress.com. We would love to collaborate with different writers to explore…

Don’t know

Let’s imagine that If you have fallen in love with person without seeing her/him( like old school romance ,something like writing letters and emails.in recent t era you can call it as anonymous chatting.)Irrespective of physical beauty !!! Suddenly out of blue the person broke up or stopped communicating with you for unknown reasons.It gives…

Love Forest

In the forest,Holding her hand,ran into the blankets of leaves and hugs. In the silence of waterfalls,our breaths stitching the tension. I holded her like roots holding the earth,where sweat is our audience. Her hands holding my head like a pen,my lips wrote a poem,her moans the poetic meter. I crushed her under my claws…