So, all of this is a lie? Your whole existence? And your feelings and your emotions?
Ordinary He; Extraordinary She. ‘Part III’
"There's a guy in my class who has a crush on me."
Ordinary He; Extraordinary She. -‘Part II’
...because some love stories start at goodbye's.
Feels of My Fading Whispers
I tell my heart
that I am strong
I just miss,
being missed by you."
Feels of My ‘4:00AM YOU’
...and sometimes I miss you_ even when_ you're right in front of me.
Feels of Her Nights
A very sublime incident that I so much wanted to happen but, I could only end up scribbling it. I hope you feel it.
Feels of my ‘Never Again!’
Never again will I exist. Never again will the essence stay.
She was back. Again.
Not a love story but, a story about love. Because, Feelings do change.
Memories do fade.
And when life ends,
'The Heart Understands'.
Secrets of My Diary: #36. My heart craves to see you shine.
"One of the signs of the greatest strength is to actually keep the pain inside and win battalions of hopes against your demons fighting back at you. How....?
Andaaz e Bayaan #4. Uss roz jab uthega woh
Someone asked me, "How are you so romantic? You must have been in love for long and hard. Isn't it?" I smiled and said, "No, but I have been loved a lot. And for long and hard." I wrote this one imagining how a couple would be feeling on the day of their marriage. I... Continue Reading →
Maqsad e Hayaat: #4. ~Aap yaad bahot aati ho~
Sometimes it's not about how well you write; but, what you write. Aap yaad bahot aati ho Jab koii saath nahi deta Jab koii baat nahi sunta Toh aap yaad bahot aati ho Kadam jab ladkhadate hain Aapki yaad dilaate hain Sambhalne ki koshish jo karta Ye duniya muskurati haii Girr ke jab uth nahi... Continue Reading →