What am I looking for?

A mirror, a mic or a muse

Painting

If I am a painting, hang me in a silent corner of your room, Where the wall is covered with tarnished wood and the bed with tarnishing words, Where I get the space to understand the waves of my heart, And it’s perfunctory display of emotions, Where I could be a scribbled musing in between...

You*

If I had to write essays about everything cliche, I would’ve picked you as the title And pen down your entirety in twenty six alphabets. One for your eyes, Two for your hair, Three for your lips, And Twenty others for your flare. But, you are too close to be an aberration, That I would...

Wind like your hair

The wind is like your hair,Flowing when you pose like a statue,Standing still when you are running across the horizon,Titillating when you take a turn to the other side of the bed,Shimmering like a meteor shower when you flip them after a bath,Dancing with you in your joys,Curling up in a bun in your sorrows,Covering...

Falling in Love at a Coffee Shop

The blanket of stars covered with clouds above and dryness in the grass beneath, I somehow felt warm in the cold mess under the blink of the spotlight. Resting my head on your left arm and holding your right hand with my right, we were reading the lyrics of a song someone suggested on the...

Kiss

He kissed me with the passion that I couldn’t resist. He held me with the warmth that I miss. He made me realise my worth and even after knowing every bit about me, he said that he will make everything alright. We made love with all my heart and body. He promised me with a...

Success

Judgement, Jealousy and Justice

Believe

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Direction

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Easy

Phasing is easy.