This summer is so intense right from the start that it feels like May already. It reminded me of an old poem of mine, narrating the thoughts of a person walking down the road on a May afternoon.
I wrote this piece when I was musing about the endless possibilities a blank white paper carries within. It triggered some fear which took a shape of a poem. Let me know how you like it.
The sweltering summer makes you long for rain, and rain inevitably stirs up memories. बारिश और तुम is a poem about those cascading recollections.
Inspired by a painting by Snehal Ekbote, here’s a poem called “जद्दोजहद, a struggle”, commenting on the concept of duality and the internal struggle of whether to embrace it or resist it. Hope you enjoy the piece.
Poets are always called heartbroken. Yes, sorrow is a powerful emotion, but not every good poem happens when you’re sad. But, then how does it happen?
Tryst on a dark misty night – A poem I wrote in response to Blogchatter blog hop prompt “As the moon casts its glow on the desert sands, an ancient Caravan appeared from the mist”
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