Remember those intricate patterns You drew on my heart? When I asked, You said they were love’s art. But darling, Did I tell you that it… Read more “Love’s Art”
When you start concocting alternate reality in your mind.
The day was warm. Their hearts, warmer. Fluttering in anticipation, Their hands clasped together. Cheeks were pink, Moist were the eyes, A thought on their minds That… Read more “That Day”
As a Muslim, it tears me apart when Muslims are labelled as ‘Terrorists’, while non-Muslim terror activities are justified as ‘Mentally disturbed’. I do condemn bombings and any terror attacks by people belonging to any religious faith. However, this little write-up is to call out to the hypocrites- The Media- who have ingrained in everyone’s head that only Muslims are ‘Terrorists’ and that the word is to define them alone.
I pray you regret On why you did not touch my soul When you caressed my skin. I pray you regret On why you did not take my… Read more “A Vengeful Prayer”
The sky is my only solace, God’s gift, a keepsake. Whenever I miss you, I look heavenwards, Remembering all those sweet moments And loads of embrace. Tears… Read more “Solace”
I have never been out of love. There’s always someone to replace The one that broke my heart. I have been in love- With seasons, with… Read more “Self-love”
This article has been written as a present for my gay friend on his birthday!
If you want to experience the real fear of switching off the lights or sleeping alone at nights then go ahead, read The Shining. Written by Stephen… Read more “Book Review: The Shining”
There was once A toast of my life. And it left a bitter Damn bitter after taste. At first I made it sweet And boasted to my… Read more “A Toast”