The true path of love that changes how we perceive everything and everyone.


An overly populated world, a globe of uncertainties, and a crowd of disgraceful people all-around you. Untrustworthy, Unloving, and Unfaithful. This world isn’t imaginable if we ever try to weed-out these qualities of human beings; for there is nothing that can make us completely disagree. Our world, from north or from south, is ruthless emotionally,… Continue reading The true path of love that changes how we perceive everything and everyone.

Repost: Presence is You


In the glare of little sunshine,In blossoms of pink daffodils,With buckets of happiness,Presence is you. It's youin the first rain to the fists,In the closed eyes of the nights,It's you - Seeking a heart,to console, and to burn it. It's youin the slump of dreams,In the wonders of rains,With the brand of stare.In the rivers… Continue reading Repost: Presence is You

Sher-O-Shayari


कभी हम न कहेंगे हाल-ए-दिल,बस आँखों में पढ़ लेना तुम ।जो बात ज़ुबान पर रूकती नहीं,बस आँखों से कह देना तुम ।। Though I will never say what stays in my heart,just try to read it through my eyes.The thoughts of your heart that you can't express,just try to tell me through your eyes.

Affectionate diaries of Young-Stupid-Love


Standing along the corridors of high school, A window of higher possibilities was left open for air to surpass, this is where we breathe together for the first time in our lives. A gaze, a long one, so rare to ingest in the wilderness of classes, hurriedness was a main door of St. Xavier’s, but I was calm and collected in the mood of love. There was no silence at all, but I was numb, He toggled to collect himself but in a sudden event we left our hearts there.

Confluence of love | REPOST


The love of yours, To the love of mine,The affinity of heart-beats, To remain alive. The eyes of yours, And the eyes of mine, Enough to see, The world of ourselves. The arm of yours, To the arms of mine,Enough to reside, For the whole of our lives. The lip of yours, To the lips… Continue reading Confluence of love | REPOST

FIRST LOVE | REPOST


The way she passed the bridge of my memory,I lost my way out of the senses.The lights of courage in me was diminished,Flaunted by the winds of first love. Her gaze of glitters stared at me,Like she holds secrecy of wings,A breath that dissolved in me,felt like a fragrance of undiscovered life. I hated being… Continue reading FIRST LOVE | REPOST