Today is a special day for me and my beloved, so this one goes out specially for that one person. You know who you are and you know what you mean to me, which is why this poem is not about that. It’s about that one thing you and I can do and I don’t get enough of. Happy this day to us Dear Love!

This is my first poem to ever be published in a book. This poem is what made me a ‘Published Author’. This one is close to my heart that way. This is a classic story of how one thing leads to another and then another until the path has been covered and a wall finally hits you in the face to wake you up from the long lost walk you just had. Our dear departing is never easy on us and it’s always about how we make that as an end or a new beginning for ourselves. It’s about choosing what is and what isn’t a part of pur bargain in the deal called ‘Life’!

This one is a rather spontaneous piece of mine. Deeply touched by a poem and a short piece that I’d read online, these words abruptly came out of mouth on a call with a friend. So, decided to pen them down and recite them. I am not very sure of this one but I am happy with it because it tells me that I am not alone and it is comforting in its own ways.

Most of us have had one such person leave us, who we thought was going to stick around forever. Those people mean a lot and there importance and memories don’t leave as quickly as they do. Each moment without them brings with itself a whirlpool of emotions in which we drown ourselves so often that it just becomes a part of our life. The question is not as much of what we know than do we know it right? Because the best part about life is that it moves on no matter what...

Everyday you will come across some piece of news that will make you question the whole goodness and integrity of the society we live in. Something horrific will fall upon your ears and wreck your heart or mind. From kids who feared the fiction, we all grew into adults fearing nothing but the reality itself!

All of us fancy our own kind of love and our own epic love stories, but more often than not things are totally opposite to what we thought we wanted. Often the unexpected doesn’t shock us. It rather comes as a pleasant surprise. So before you fall in love... just know that love will probably not be what you thought but it’s still love, which is to be loved.

Sometimes you find yourself trapped in your own imagination and thoughts. It’s one place you can hardly come out of and whatever you feel in there, you are not answerable to anyone else for it. This is a poem of how I am trapped!

This poem was written when all i heard on daily basis was of someone or the other dying. I saw what an impact someone’s death has on people around and the only parallel I could draw was that Life itself is nothing but a Labyrinth and all of us at some point decide to cross it with someone else by our sides but sooner or later we are left to take our own steps all alone, just the way it had started. It’s a poem of how we are all stuck in a labyrinth together and how some people find their way out sooner than others. Unlike most, some get to choose how they want to leave, how they want to end. Sometimes they become their own end and that is the loophole in the labyrinth. This poem is about how we are all stuck until our own ends.