Poetry, the language of our souls, is beyond rhymes and metaphors. It is a way of understanding oneself — and the world we live and dream within. A ...Read more

Leaves howl, wind weeping I left the candle burning With hopes the dead May remember me When the living forgets

I looked at the world through rose coloured glasses. A world so small, Yielding beauty that some have bypassed. We took it for granted, Growing pri...Read more

Quietly the sun wakes Pulling you away from sight Dawn came, beauty fades

Like a vessel, I was meant to hold weight. So I was labeled strong. Because only the strong can carry that weight, the weight I'm carrying... right? ...Read more

Crying in the darkness Where my tears couldn't be seen. But the light approached, Who could it be? Time didn't matter. Judge didn't exist. Well at l...Read more

I stared at the distant hollow eyes, Searching for a shred of hope. My palms pressed against the glass, Praying it would reach out to me. Calling ou...Read more

I once thought that we could change the world But we changed ourselves. I once thought we could spread the truth. But falsehood is what spread. I onc...Read more

For instance, the way I say “I’ll miss you”. when you leave through the door - please come home as you left, and not in pieces or broken letters ...Read more

Dear little girl, Oh wait it's me! How are you? What do you want to know from me? " I wanna know if people ever noticed my pain? I wanna know if the w...Read more

Oh thy poet! Stop right there. Can nay think of any word hoard? Mind now called a mind maze heart like fear frosted. Know that thy verses art nay lost...Read more

***Life*** is a trial, A stage crowded with tales, Where we act, wearing masks and veils. ***Life*** is a trial, One we cannot win. Some alter, some...Read more

I died yesterday but who noticed? Neither I myself knew that. I wasn't buried in the ground But in the place that says," I am okay" When the soul cri...Read more

If only the bird knew I wouldn't hurt it. Would it still come to me? If only the others knew I was depressed. Would they believe me? If only I ...Read more

Who do you call a poet? The one who writes in rhymes? The one who is obsessed with writing? The one who forgets everything and focuses on a topic? No ...Read more

Rose, you beautiful traitor You called me with your nice behavior So bright in colour I fell in love with you. I approached you. I decided to take c...Read more

I am useless,broken and failure Sitting in a corner Thinking: what is wrong with me? Hands on my head Tears on the floor Just then a voice I heard: Yo...Read more

Your absence cuts deep, a silent pain, A space that's empty, where love remains. In every moment, I'm lost without you, A heart that's searching, for ...Read more

I thought insomnia was surreal, I used to laugh about it, Not knowing I was only myopic, but I never imagined that I could also be a victim. Time tur...Read more

There lives a stranger, Some loath, some love. Bounded nought by time, Nor the grave, or what's above. He walks in darkness, Wielding silence as hi...Read more