A day in March, and thoughts of you

In this month of March, when spring should have been, I'm half blinded by the sun blaring into my face. And yet beneath strands of loose hair, hazy brown in light, there's a smile radiant inspite of the heat and exhaustion. There is an absence of wind in this static day, but the entropy of…

Deeper than the night

They sat side by side. The monochrome from the garden lamp cast two shadows on the ground- their contours only inches away from just brushing past each other. Their figures were settled so comfortably against the background that it seemed as if the cold night had awaited their warm smiles for long. They smiled; eyes…

Close 

In blankets of deep bliss I would lay undone in a mess Of words, of tears and smiles alike A bundle of life, undressed. . Encased in the depths of you, And clutched between your arm my broken pieces safely tucked Melt into one, away from harm. . Buried pain recovers to weep And seep…

In love, and out of it.. 

I'm again rusty with poetry but dying to express too Sometimes...  You just want to be known. You want your love to be held and cherished... To be deserving the arms of warmth and reciprocation.  But at the end of the day... All you really do is compose a bit of broken words... Not worth…

Twice four steps

Once in a summer haze of smiles Twice four steps stumbled together Falling upon the same winding path Together for a second Then far apart.

Truce

now that, we have spoken enough, some words still playing in the head, some still hesitant inside... . now that, i have, uttered more bitter than all lies, some broken into tears, some buried, some in disguise... . now that, you have, heard more noise, than all the gibberish, that i say, some lay uncovered,…