the unknown

the way we are, convoluted than ever, each day unfolding unsolicited mystery of the torture oh, another day you fight,  like a warrior in sight and a loser another time, the mystique mornings serving the possibilities, the highs and lows of your reckoning each opening a trigger in your nerve as some sugar in your

Electronic Dance Music (EDM): A Trend to Rule Them All?

Hi there! How have you been? Before we start with the topic, I want to share how I came up with this in the first place. Music is a part of me and the only time I am not listening to songs is while attending lectures. So one fine evening, I was listening to “Marguerita”

Million degrees of separation

There can be bits and pieces of what the writer might have felt personally in the past. But for most parts, it’s the character analysis that the writer has been doing since the past couple of weeks, considering that she has been watching quite a lot of movies for a change. So, spare her the

If My Words Could Materialize

if my words could materializei would write,i would write loveand you would gently fall for me,i would say sleepand you would dream, dream of me,should i write lips next?would a smile start to play on your lips then?what about music? if i write music,would you listen to Sinatra from my sleepless nights?if i write unlove,

Love in the time of Covid-19

It has been a difficult time for the world lately and we need each other for support right now, with social distancing of course. The world needs love and care. While most of us might be at our homes, secured with our jobs and stocked up with food, let’s not forget about the unprivileged who

Unfinished

if i’ll ever be a poetyou’ll be the poem i’ll engrave,you are the art i’ll eternally drawif i ever become an artist,i try to take snapshots of the innate objectsbut my pictures crave youand the depth of your soul,darling you, you alone are the inspirationbehind my good deeds and my bad deeds,the idea of you,

Keepers

an era of lacking valori uncovered mine own folksunconditional affectionnay terms or expiration,glancing through the soulhow customary nowsilences embracedthem, my finest earned treasures

Visitor

the mountains, my confidantei sit amidst trees and ponder,the wind, the river, the farmstired chatters with the inanimate pieces,a swift interruption, a stranger in brown hatholding a cigar, grey wisdom visible,mid-forties, I presumed,“what brings you here”, I asked courteously“i often visit to celebrate life”, she whisperedwalking towards her spot as she sat near a tree“what’s

A patient of pain

in a matter of seconds, changing situationssoft touch of breeze fading to murky storm,keeping the checklist busythose modern tales of tragic rushes,a spell is casted!appearances of thy cremationcoffin how adorned!warm separations, godspeed wishesbearer of the unbearable