Need I be a Woman to live lifeMust I shun my dreams and call it sacrifice?The conversations with them and you Will they ever turn realTill when should I try to fit-in...
I was lucky to enter the Cafe before it began raining. My favourite corner was empty. Keeping the bag by my side, I sank into the cosy spongy couch. Then I pulled...
The tea she makes in the morning
brews it, to her according
Even as it is unmade
Habitual, she can feel the taste
There’s a little too much boiling
To the likes of her, she keeps coiling
For...
Whether Eve ate it or Adam plucked it
Is unknown and will forever be
Thoughtful or not, they savoured the juice
Of what before, they’d never seen
The urge unavoidable or not
Still exploring their own being
Were...
A dozen emotions, unseen
Hundred voices, unheard
Trapped within a shell, lying beneath
Untouched by wanderers around!
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Swiftly passing by, the many men
Caress the beauty of shells, easily spotted
My parallels they are
Sooth their outsides clean
Empty the...
The daily azaan woke her up. She looked at the wall-clock; it was 4:55 am. Getting up with little difficulty, she placed the pillow vertically and rested her back. As she opened the window,...
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