An interview… For poetry being taken to an anthology!! So honored to be one among the great poets/writers of Volume 2 – Reflections & Revelations.
Category: Poem
I didn’t mean to unfriend you.. I can still hear your soul seeking mine, the vibes of soul connections but I lack that courage to
A trillion words are whirling in my head behind a non-syllabic lyric called silence. But it is in you my soul feels the poetry which
Don’t try to understand me I’m beyond your passing fantasies Don’t try to judge me I don’t need your validations Don’t try to play with
She is an imperfect thief who steals stardust from the empty space to weave poetries of infinite permutations in her own ways. You can see
She loved the sky, all of its tones. But she could rarely watch the sky. As she was having a thick canopy of dense forest
No matter how imperfect we are, and unmatching we are I can not give up on you. If you too felt it.. When I saw
Yesterday I walked in the woods in a moonlit night seeking nothing, but just immersing in. … And then I heard the Moon asking ‘what
Here I’m after a long bubble bath Close your eyes now Follow the scent Touch me, Feel me, It’s my turn now You can’t stop
When I love, I love like I just met him yesterday and I’ve never been hurt.. When I love, I love like He is the
A part of my poem loves deep conversations while the silent part of it never ends…So tell me if I become a poem what will
Words are the bushes which bloom a poetry in silence, like flowers! Here is a letter to you from a dew heart.. Poem titled “Blooming
An exciting update on A dew chimes. It’s finally there. A dew chimes, my very first poetry book is out now. Finally I get to
My first poetry anthology titled “A dew chimes” is available for Pre-order now. And it will be published by 18th June 2022. We are a
1. Every time I try to untouch the tides of trauma the same oceanic depths of grief grabs my empty oyster shells on the shore
Excited to win the position of one of the top finalists in the Wingless Dreamer 3 Elements Poetry Contest 2022. I’m honored that my poem
It’s always an honor to be featured. Thank you Susi Bocks, Editor-in-Chief of The Short of It for publishing my poems A poem on “Fallen
You are the aura of love turning stirring moments into a paradise of entwining moonbeams You are that February flower where I cherish every moment
Nothing matters Half of me is drenched in downpour Rain has this magic of falling uneven it wets the north of my home while no
Some hurt us twice as we don’t learn We forgive and treat them the same while they don’t deserve to have the ‘old-you’ again. We