Poetry

The mysterious night witnesses his pain As his wings of dreams burned him up! The streetlights glows brighter and brighter, As his phoenix desire failed him again! And...

There’s a stain on the window, It blurs my view, And darkens the world outside, The view is bleak, The streets are sleek, And the resemblance is striking.   There’s a stain on the window, It stops my thoughts, It restricts my love, Is the wind blowing? Is it not? There’s confusion inside, And the resemblance is striking.   The resemblance is striking, To my heart, My brain,my mind,my soul, There’s a stain, A stain so large, That the world seems small, And dark and bleak.   There’s a stain on the window, And then the sun rises, It blinds my eyes, Blinds my eyes by its magnificence and grace, It’s light so powerful, I feel cleansed.     The sun shines and I close my eyes, I open them after a while, And lo! The stain on the window, It seems to have gone.    

Let us go then, you and I Through the woods, Dense and deep; Amidst the emerging roots. It will all be just fine. Just the way it all began, The...

Sometimes I really wish I could be alone, living in my world. In a world where there is no hatred. In a world where...

  Tucked-in shirt, Tightened with belt Fairly combed hair, Nervous he felt. Excited parents, Wearing masks of glow and charm They too were nervous from within, Life's clock had struck a new...