LETTER TO THE FELLOW INDIAN

Hello! I am just another student and have been closely following the sequence of events of the current situation like each one of you. Having studied well about the history of Kashmir as it existed since the past two centuries, I am quite aware about the India-Pakistan issue running down for years, over the state…

14.02.19

She was waiting back home To read the new born a poem, But destiny did not want him to scream The little one’s dream. While life was amusing back in town He decided to stay in the brown, With responsibility on his shoulder He made up his mind to carry the boulder. He was expected…

HEART FULL OF GRATITUDE

“He promised us that everything would be okay. I was a child, but I knew that everything would not be okay. That did not make my father a liar. It made him my father.” January 21, 2019 it was. The day that changed me and altered life in a moment. 6 PM. “He is feeling…

I GOT HER

There’s absolutely zero point in trying to control the future. ’cause nobody knows where we’ll be. Not even a year from now. But what we can control are the people we choose. Choosing our people is the closest we come to controlling our destiny. Because, while everything else may change, if you choose right, your…

LONGING

And, if you have an hour Why don’t we stargaze And drop off to the unknown All by ourselves in laze And, if you have a minute May we blend the lights And feel the heartbeats To our passing nights And, if you have a second Can we seize this moment And pretend for always…

WARM YELLOW LIGHT

“..but why do people have to leave when they come closer?,” Tara asks. “They detach. Or maybe you are right, they leave.” “Is it supposed to work that way?” “Not everyone experiences pain the same way you do, Tara.” “But, but why?” “You see all these people, Tara? All these not-so-different kind of people who…

DEAR RANDALL PEARSON

I write this to you with all smiles, Randall. I would want you to know that this is not a usual thing for me- to write to TV series characters and tell them things. But you are an exception. You flew into my life all charisma and panache, with a cape traiting in your wake….

BEING A WRITER

What is it like being a writer? Do they only write when they are sad? Are they genuinely always that upset? Have they actually experienced all that they write? How do they manage to remember every detail? Okay, you know how muggles don’t get what it is like being a wizard? And how crazy people…

WHAT IF

What if we were still friends who spoke occasionally Not lovers who were not meant to be What if I’d never got goosebumps when we first met No blood rush inside, no jumping butterflies What if we didn’t tie our strings so strong So I could blame the fate with cheating for so long What…

THE THROBBING PAIN

Everything is pitch dark. You’re hit hard in the head. The attack causes dizziness, vertigo and confusion. Eventually, your speech is slurred. You cannot concentrate. The attack leaves you completely debilitated. Worst than anything. The pain is so intense that you feel you might pass out. But somehow, you don’t. Cruelly, there is no escape….