Pale, dries, it falls on the grass, A gust of wind opens the door to past; As it descends and kisses the ground,
Month: May 2016
Tea, Kafka and Memories
It was the year of watching movies and series on Netflix. I was new in the city and did not have much to do. Any
Change
One morning when she woke up, she found that the colour of all her feathers had changed. They were all red, blue, green, magenta,
Significance
I am not the brightest of all the stars but I am still a star. My brilliance may not lie in illuminating the
Hope and Time
‘When I met you last, you were sitting high on that mountain; you seemed invincible; within the reach of none. Today I find
O Winter!
O Frozen water! Like a clear glass you shine Break away for a while and Let my boat sail and reach the other side.
