Wandering thoughts, veracious darkness, tangled-jumbling worries, unrest soul, daunting mind, assiduous efforts by heart ………...that had left all stimulus on backfoot and had set the tranquil feelings in mere abstraction finally found a way with the ink and a zeal to pour it out with certain poetic license. These poems are the words written while exploring the unexplored hidden 'self'. WORDS are the best replacement for the tears spilled, p
Balloon waala was selling colourful balloons at the corner of the mall road. He was hopefully looking to the passers by and was attracting the little kids with the colorful, dotted and striped air filled toys.A child stopped near him. His mother was not interested in the little wish of the little Read More...
Slurrp....slurrp....he was sipping the tea for wading off the tiredness. In the sweltering heat he works for 8 continuous hours. He thought of her. He thought how she used to serve him steaming hot fulkas with onion and green chilly chutney. Her smile fades away all his worldly worries. A tear found Read More...