Jab khud ko pyar karna nahi aata tha tab se tumko kiya tha,
Kismat pe toh kush bharosa tha nahi meko, jo bhi kiya tha tumko kiya tha
Pata hai nahi jyada fuddu kaun tha,tum ya mein?
Kyuki meine pehla pyaar hone ka haq tumko hi diya  tha
Bye now.

A pair of black eyes heartens me to forget all my cries.

Sometimes I wish to be a wanderer but my heart trembles,
I tend to speak my heart out but feels like I have lost my voice,
I feel agitated and my vision turns out to be blurry,
What are these I am experiencing?
Are these aftershocks or there is more to come?
Pictorial representation might seem okay but inside? No.(gratitude to earthquake occurring 24/7)
Hallucinations(of sunlight cursing me )as I hear cries craving for my shadow (to ignite)
Often I cease to exist and behave childish but it happens to be interlude and I return back to oneself.

A gloomy day.
As the cold intensifies the soul,I reckon only you could ignite the fire in me.

Fall in love with an illusion, you’ll get to know about it’s transparency.