Our journey through Western ghats in Poetry.

Believe in Love

As a kid I used to wonder if not for the stars and night sky where would I take refuge from my bereaved memories and painful thoughts. Night sky has always been special to me, what made the night sky so special are the stars that shine high. I felt those were messages for me to go on no matter what. I hope the same spirit reflect in my poems as well.

Here I present you my heart in the form of celebrated words and whats a better name to call it than A Sky Full of Stars.

Poem, Stories and Conversations...

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As a kid I used to wonder if not for the stars and night sky where would I take refuge from my bereaved memories and painful thoughts. Night sky has always been special to me, what made the night sky so special are the stars that shine high. I felt those were messages for me to go on no matter what. I hope the same spirit reflect in my poems as well. Here I present you my heart in the form of celebrated words and whats a better name to call it than A Sky Full of Stars. Poem, Stories and Conversations...

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