“Get lost” he said as he shoo’d me away from standing on the platform, staring at him, waiting for me…
So much
Where is he? The boy that I once knew? Is he lost? Is he just tired too? I did wrong…
Dear sibling of a single child
Dear Stranger, Healing your wounds with everything I had was a pleasure, You woke, crawled,limped, Walked and then Ran, I…
Broke and yet filthy rich.
Never expected one but I, Self realisation redefined, Heart so cold and soul so warm, His words took holy form.…
Angel in disguise.
Hands joined welcomed me, Poker face of expectancy, Hair combed decently, Eyes spied silently. The disguised being formalised, This…
At the corner of the eye.
Where lies all those laughs we had? The good times we shared? Now all the remains is a storm, so…
Tired truth and tragedy 2
Intoxicated, Lust filled my eyes, Years of wisdom muffled otherwise, The sibling I never had, I saw in you, But…
