Better Than – Poem
I deserved better. better than those crumbs better than the lies you fed me about work at the epicenter of lock-down I deserved an explanation… Read More »Better Than – Poem
I deserved better. better than those crumbs better than the lies you fed me about work at the epicenter of lock-down I deserved an explanation… Read More »Better Than – Poem
On a cloudy as on a starry night, eyes open wide the mystery, no more a secret, of formation of the clouds intrigues me as… Read More »Embrace the storyteller within
This post is a bit different. Consider it a music meme. So, my Spotify’s most frequently recommended playlist for me is called Sad Hour, and… Read More »One Long Sad Song
Felt like a scream I couldn’t let out, a heartbeat too fast for a small breath chasing an anjali mudra to slow down My heart… Read More »Anxiety – a sudden rush
Here’s a Halloween-inspired thought, for all the things that passed. 👻 Here’s to all the love you gave that was never returned Here’s to the… Read More »Woulda, Coulda, Shoulda Tales
Like a genealogical tree, I tried to map my attachment history and came back with a treasure chest, only that instead of gold it was… Read More »My Tree: Inside the Heartwood
I said people could stay friends after a breakup because I felt it in my heart that it was true. I thought I knew the… Read More »What I Thought I Knew
I can’t seem to move past the praise, Past the chase, past the pretty lies I was too blind to decode in your embrace How… Read More »Danger in a Stranger
What can I say that Rumi hasn’t already said? What kind of candid snapshot can I take straight out of my unbelievable days to blast… Read More »Vague Poetic Lines
You know all that curiosity baggage that comes with the questions people make about why you don’t like something? And sometimes you don’t even quite… Read More »Bluer skies on winter nights
In the distance, I spotted one and it gave me a feeling of longing. A lonely wooden bench. I sat there after a long walk… Read More »The Solitary Bench
You’re just there. Like a random person sitting across the bar, staring for hours but not engaging, only difference is you and I are no… Read More »Failure to engage – a poem