The Longing

The chapped lips told it all, The scars on her face, Fresh, and Sore. Waiting to break free, From the shackles, Of labour, of hatred, Of stereotypes, terribly scathed. There is the thought of a dawn, A dawn where, She sets her own goals, Sets right her own place, Not in the kitchen, And not …

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Will You Jump off the Cliff?

When you jump off a cliff, which is the better place to land? A pile of jagged rocks, or super-heated Magma? The correct answer is what most of us are never able to think of. We shouldn't jump off a cliff in the first place. Our lives can be related to almost everything that is …

Absence

She didn't know which way to look after he left her grappling in the dark, Saying he needed time to figure things out, Absent mindedly she walked upto the bench in the park, Where they often spent evenings about, A whisper, the touch, the whiff of his scent came rushing back, As soon as she …

Dear Stan

Dear Stan, Today, as I hear of your demise, my mind splurts out all the memories linked to your characters. Avengers Assemble! I was a mere thirteen year old when I left home and everything familiar behind. Naturally, my adolescent heart was heavy with emotions like nostalgia, anger, confusion and above all, loneliness. Every person …