I'm the parched soul searching my oasis,Amidst the beige-shaded desert,Unaware of the truths and lies of life. Perhaps the elixirs being infront of me,Perhaps I'm blind to warming panacea,Then why I'm the parched soul searching my oasis? Fetch me philtre to sow love in me,Perhaps I'm not for lustful brews,Being unaware of the truths and… Continue reading QUERIDA’S QUEST
Hanging on the closed doors of possibilities was a letter of love - Unspoken, Unspeakable, and Unread.
When there was hatred all-around, Love evolved to be the strongest as light to the darkest hours of the world. It was sung by poets, ornamented in poems, and the magic of words spread all over the humanity. Away from created divisions and subdivision of humanities -different colors to bring one meaning on a canvas.… Continue reading A love which was & will be here
"This epiphany of life, glimpses of past,fills her heart, with laughs and with regrets,the lost age and the squandered life."
"To pray for a sight,A glimpse of love,Living into the eyes,Sharing some rice,Sabre rattling and some fights, Living in for love, and to die."
Promises to her promise,kept on talking, even after her departure from his life.
"It was the love of the petal for raindrop who reflected Sun-rays until her love disappeared in the air."
"Out of droughts, heavens were made,When she opened her tied hairs."
"Dimensions that raise themselves beauteously from glimpses to looking at you relentlessly are immortal."
"Dark ashes of white truths fall slowly."