It has been months and I have not written even a single piece, not even a line or anything. Have I lost my heart or is it just lack of inspiration, I do not know about it. My inspiration doesn’t lie in some person or thing that is gets lost or forgotten. My inspiration has…
I let my sun to set I know it’s going to rise again, Getting my aspirations and motivation higher than ever.
I finally have my answer to what I want to be like. I want to be like the stars up high in the sky. For some reason I always have been fascinated by them. They constantly keep burning, away from all the chaos, and everything, even from the allies. They are all alone and far…
I kept waiting Unaware of what Wait wasn’t for anything in particular But for something to happen Be it for good or bad It was only later That I realised It wasn’t the wait But the hope Which is still alive.
Hold onto my branches They won’t break, Until the roots are embedded.
Location : Jim Corbett, Uttarakhand (India) I dare to dream I call the mountains my home. The peace and serenity be my meal. I breathe in the crisp fresh air smelling of all the wonders I have done. I watch my failures for entertainment and laugh out aloud. Birds sing to me on the music…
Don’t be a mirror for others But the transparent glass That let people see The beautiful world Beyond them.
How these lights succeed in making us believe that everything will be magical one day.
The temperature is cold, So are the hearts. There’s sun For the temperature. Though Nothing For the hearts.
Mouths shut Eyes take the lead. No word play Just true emotions. Somewhere in deep conversation You blinked Breaking the connection Stealing the glances Was it a lot too take in? Or were you scared To spill the beans?