A Poem for ‘The Batman’ fans!

When you hear the name 'Batman', what's the first thing that strikes your mind? 'The Movie'? Gawd. That's nice but, you got to understand what I'm trying to ask. Intelligence? Yeah, to some. But, to me, it's the whole world of selflessness. It's rare. Very, very rare in today's world. That's why. I like rare... Continue Reading →

Feels of My Blood

#last #lastnight So, as I sit here on the verge of my monotonous nights, I have this verbose with my unfinished thoughts that I can't synchronize with the blot of every drop of ink that foresee the blood through every sip of my heart. And I ask myself the same question over and over again_... Continue Reading →

Feels of My Demons

Like a Raconteur, I was belittled and baffled by my misfortunes to my demons hurling and gazing at my foregoes every damn time. I burnt like an anthracite. Slowly and intensely. "What are you waiting for? Come with us", they asked in a thunderous disturbance. "Death", I uttered in a ruptured voice. And I could... Continue Reading →

Two years on WordPress!

Yes, you got it right. Spot on. I survived for two prolonged years on WordPress. You heard me, right? And you heard me right! Let's get started with a Thank You as per the regulations say. A "Thank  You" note from the bottom of my heart to every soul that has ever read even a... Continue Reading →

Secret Diary_Part-II The True Lies

I have this habit of neglecting a lot of things that doesn't concern me. But, I do get affected by things that need to be left behind for sure. With that fond memory if mine, I take you a moment sublime. Part II "The True Lies" _Saiz

Part 2-3 Days 3 Quote- Day 1

Greetings to Zehera Owais of Hubbhalal for nominating me. I was nominated by some more people long back in time, and unfortunately I don't remember their names. So, sorry about it. Here's the link to the last time I did this 3 Days-3 Quote challenge for Day-1. There are some very extra-ordinary quotes that you... Continue Reading →

Feels of My Independence

  As a little kid, I knew Independence Day as participating in an event in any cultural programme at school. I would put on the well varnished white attires that I had especially prepared from about a week ago or so only for this day; and an Indian flag badge just at the helm of... Continue Reading →

Feels of My Soul

And unlike many other people in this world. I am still awake by this part of the night bewildered and baffled by the numerous mystified 'ifs' and 'whys' to comfort my dismayed soul. I am not sad upon why the other multitudes are gathering their conscience in their sleep. I don't even care about being... Continue Reading →

Feels of My Eyes

The way those eyes look I am constantly trying to act very gentle without the use of emoticons. I try my hardest to lubricate innocence from my eyes and end up batting the corner of my eyes to people with a draining look. Sometimes I am a begone narcissist. And until today, even I have not... Continue Reading →

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