Musings

I sit on the windowsill with a paper in my lap, a cup of coffee in hand And him, in my mind. The rains pour down, petrichor bringing back memories of our happy summer days. The pen made love to the paper, Leaving behind scribbled words in mushy ink. And him, in the chaotic coffee…

Journey of the Soul

I’ve been on the verge of crying for too long now. The tears have been brimming on the edge of these eyes forever. I know how the shattering of dreams sounds. I know how the hollow premises of the heart echo when it has been abandoned by its owner. I choke halfway through my words…

Letters to Love

Dear love, Would you still remember my birthday like you remember that of your girl best friends’┬áif I didn’t take you out shopping just days before my birthday, with so many excuses? Would you still remember our anniversary if I didn’t make my friend deliberately slip her tongue just a day before? Would you still…

Shining Fairy

With the wild leaves, she banters around, only to get lost and never be found. She hides among the petunias, bright. She looks like a fairy, dancing in the light. One moment here, another, there. She vanishes like fog in the thin air. She is coated with the darkness of a night sky, my shiny,…