Paint your sky

In the shadow of those dark skies, You lay awake. You ponder more about The times you failed. Afraid to close your eyes, To be sound and safe. The howling clouds reminded you Of the demons, you chase. If only, you would have peeped. Under your bed, you could’ve seen. The paint brush lay there, … More Paint your sky

If I could be

What is good and what is bad? If I could be, I would be a stone. To be kicked and not hold a single grudge. …… If I could be, I would be a chameleon. To change myself effortlessly with each of my problems. ….. If I could be, I would be a discarded doll. … More If I could be

The Loser

This poem revolves around the theme of depression.  Its more like a story. I wrote this piece while I was thinking about how depression is not a result of a single step and how multiple things like heartbreaks,  ignorance,  isolation etc compiles together to make a person depressed. Thus,  giving a voice to an idea … More The Loser

Dark places

Life is not a cake walk and the tag line of my blog ‘life is for living’ is not as easy and thrilling as it sounds when it’s actually applied. Life is an adventure. It is complicated and it’s not always bright. Sometimes life is dark, sometimes it starts trembling at a sudden and sometimes … More Dark places

Regrets…

…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… I have never wondered about this, this simple yet unusual thing. It was a question never asked before, never pondered about. A very simple question asked by someone unfamiliar, not so well known, ‘Do you regret anything? What are your deepest regrets?’ and I was immediately lost to a series of tangling emotions and … More Regrets…