Bits of paper

Yes, I did write pages, Adorned with words Flowing from the heart. Random scribblings To poetic phrases, All penned down, In a hope That you would read it someday. Pages with innumerable memories, And uncountable stories, Drenched in emotions, Dripping fantasies. Pages soaked In tears, and caressed with those trembling hands, Absorbing their warmth And …

The dried rose

It tells a story of its own, It's an open book With some pages torn... The soft petals, echo a tale, Of promises as frail, As a silken thread. Like the yellow leaves that have shed, From the mighty old trunk, Standing tall and strong, Supporting those nests that blossom, Embracing them tight, in its …

Alfaaz – Love

In collaboration with The realist... इश्क़ रूह से हो , तो सूरत खुद-ब-खुद खूब हो जाती है।। ~ दी रियलिस्ट सूरत और शौकत तो दिखावे है जनाब, वरना रूहानी इश्क़ से तो कनीज भी मेहबूब हो जाती है। ~ तिशा (BrainyEssays) English translation : If you are in love with the soul, the face will …

Mothers’ Day :-)

Maa aapka pyaar, aapka saath, Na chuka saku, woh ehsaan hai.... Aapke bina jee nahi sakti, Aap mere liye vardaan hai... Aapki aankho mein na aansu aane dungi, Ye meri jubaan hai... Maa ke pyaar ko jo naa samjhe, Woh sabse bada beimaan hai Nazaara jo jaan se pyaara hai Woh aapki muskaan hai... Shabdo …