A quiet evening has been scripted with all the unspoken words of lovers, painters, and poets, forcing the serene skies to compose a new...

If only joy didn’t blossom out of empty promises, seasons didn’t rely stupendously on such silent vows and ‘acceptance’ didn’t...

The strangeness of this dimly lit room and the forced sessions with oneself, an interaction unlike anything else, for the daily attire...

It’s a rough world out there, with so much to contradict the very notion that life revolves around, epicenters struck with unending...

All beauty erodes, fragrances fade selfishly and seasons leave us with permanent emotions, and still, to the greater surprise, we cannot...

Vibrations of the heart, edges pacified with clueless signals, aftermath of the cosmological end-games and the royal look on the face of...

As the new season sets in, overwhelmed with the vibrant winds and the escalating pours of rain, a thought, such compulsion of the mind,...

It’s a tough race, to make it to the top and look back at the chaos the so articulately crafted us. So much has been spent on thinking,...

This lucid dream, one which keeps on getting higher every second we try to act or do something that will elate our emotions—rubbers lined...

Every cloud will have been begged upon, the orphans overly neglected and the seasons overturned, yet one sits and he wonders—the...