Poems 5.0

Things you don’t count… Musical strings, words afloat on topand stringent are my efforts to spill it all,I have learnt my pain will be our artbut now three steps ahead- the pebbles are shining,glistening under crystal waters and iridescent glimmers. Last night a stranger made me hear howling lullabiesand some strings were uncomfortable,unexpected exchanges throughContinue reading “Poems 5.0”

Poems 3.1

Clinging Will I cling on to you? Will I not let this feeling go? Like a fish in my tank,Like you owe me a lifetimeOr even a second of bliss,Will I cling onto you just like that? Will I look up to the frosty iciclesmore fondly that I did before?Will I yearn a touch ofContinue reading “Poems 3.1”

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