I gaze upon stars the same stars you see they bring me closer closer but not close enough We see the same galaxies, look above the same constellations, but from different time zones. Why is that you are

Don't be you For them. Be you For you. Breathe for yourself. Smile for yourself. Begin the revolution within Yourself. I want you to be a sea of calm And a raging fire, Unapologetically All at the same

Give me a million lives, Or a thousand tales, You will always be my favorite chapter, The one I will hold, Never to grow old. Image Source : Pixabay

I’ve loved words all this while; they’ve been my real guardians & I’ve spent innumerable nights counting on them as my 3 am friend. All along, I craved conversation with people and I always found tricks

We measure our worth by getting it judged by others. We think our own happiness lies in the hands of another. And when they go, a part of us goes too. And that's the thing. Our foundations should be strong.

I know of a story tampered with, The ends were cropped off Silently and quietly So the ending was never known But it meant the relationships that were in reality cut short, Seemed like they were still

There's nothing romantic about blood and self-loathing, insecurities and guilt. there's nothing artistic about self harm and self depreciation Your skin isn't the canvas For the sharpened pencil to draw

The sky holds your name, This is why when I look up, I see you across in everywhere, Hidden in specks of light A broad open space, Reaching out to me. CALLING ME HOME. Image Source : Pixabay

The whir of the projector demands belief - in the shadows against the sheets; as our breaths shiver, akin to drum skins belying civil sin. As we blow smoke into the light - igniting our own auroras creating

I like skies with colour, the sunset, The touch of a cold wind while marvelling at the morning view. I like real things, and meanings, And that is what I see in you. We may have hundred and one ways To

Slowly your fingers dance over my skin creating sparks between us you rediscover my hands, once again laugh at my rigid thumb my legs cross yours while I lay in your arms, your body have tucked me in yet

Silence is a sword that sharpens it's tooth on patience and a calm mind. Don't sell it short because it has the power to speak a language even full mouths cannot, has the audacity to trigger emotions even

The morning husk in your voice is a gentle wave, the ground is slowly sinking beneath my feet My name on your lips is autumn rustle that breaks the silence inside me Your laugh is a riot under my skin,

Somewhere in the ocean of her mind, a myriad of hope emerged. The words of care flew in, Fluttered and became wings. You know that heart of yours? Keep it soft. Image Source : Pixabay

On the ridges of my bones My soul hears you speak. The crevices of my thoughts Hold you, you're there always making me weak. Image Source : Pixabay

You hunt young girls, Like they're a swarm of plagues. Know your first home was a woman's for 9 months. The first love you had was on her chest. Remember, when you smell them away in your hunting, your

I want to write a beautiful poem to tell you I'm going to kill myself. But there are No words beautiful enough to describe to you the way I'm about to die. Image Source : Pixabay

I'm a pilgrim to my insecurities; believed in the wrong things long enough for them to feel right But I am no saint, no mountain. I am a newly sprung stream- please put rocks ahead of me, make my meander

I remain puzzled by my own puzzles, of pieces the universe strung together through its orbits, of the shades of blue and pink and steel grey it painted on my wrists and my cheeks and my tiny feet for there

Happiness is having that perfect, flawless me that I always desire, you know, a skin as flat as a pancake, small dots on the face which they like to call freckles, shiny hair and big round eyes which don't