BEAMS

BEAMS

The mane of marigold hues falls on earth, Tinting life with joy and jauntiness. Not for once the source shows its face, Shying away from the mainstream. How would it be, If it is a mortal? Everyday reminding dependants Of their powerlessness. Four-leaved clover, Glad!...
Just a Second

Just a Second

“Just a second”, she said. Taking an eternity to speak. “What do you read”, she asked. “Words that can heal”, I retroted. From then and the time I kissed her, She said ‘just a second’ thrice. I got to know about the boogie man, That forbids her from talking. So, when...
UNDER A PITCH DARK SKY

UNDER A PITCH DARK SKY

The dark black sky. The stars have diappeared. To adorn a crown. Every dark sky is not hopeless, For a higher purpose is to be served. BELIEVE. You don’t need lights to fight. – Emily Parker
An old lily of the last century

An old lily of the last century

The lilies grew old and withered, Imprinting the soil where it fell.   She died, he died. Wilted flowers missed them both. In its memories lives a couple, Full of heartache, love and poetry. – Emily Parker
BECOMING

BECOMING

To those girls who are born rebels, The ones that wake up at 12 noon, Who likes her bed all to herself, Who is criticized for being too independent, Who love sitting on her sofa the way she wants, Who want to be more of herself every day, Who doesn’t want to get...

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