Reset

“Wherever you are is the entry point.” ― Kabir Sometimes I just want to shatter myself rip apart in pieces shreds in small bits so my beautiful soul trapped in my ego laced body can be set free to roam the mountains and rivers fly high in the cerulean skies get absorbed in the dew drops and …

Proof

I have read the fairy tales and stories of love for time eternal they are as true as they come if I could only believe the prince charming for real I have recited the verses of love the sonnets and the poetic metaphors when you compared the moon to to my beauty to make me …

I say,

I'm in entwined with you you ask me how I say, as the vines embrace the strong arms of the tree for their love and sustenance I say, I'm inseparable from you you ask me how I say, as the clouds hiding the bouts of rain in them I'm submerged in you you ask me …

Inflammable

This poem is in continuation of the micro poetry.Read it here Those fleeting glances those eye contact never bothered me there were many in the crowded room, in the subway, in the clubs, on the dance floor They could never hold my gaze for too long none of them were that strong They could not …

Bloom (Micro poetry)

Dance of distruction

“to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.”  ― Cassandra Clare, City of Bones     Squelched dreams and broken hopes lying in the  shriveled hopes of the tomorrow silhouetted against the obsidian skies of my dead and murky dreams I wear in my large kohl-lined eyes so they lit up the  dark …

Desire

“Ultimately, it is the desire, not the desired, that we love.”  ― Friedrich Nietzsche If I drink and lick that sweet wine that elixir dripping from your fingers it will resurrect all my ashen dreams lying lifeless in my graveyard of thoughts it will resurrect me and bring me down will take out the nails and un-crucify …

Lovemaking (Micro poetry)

This micro poetry is a prelude to a poem.Read the poem here

Potter

“She is a beautiful piece of broken pottery, put back together by her own hands. And a critical world judges her cracks while missing the beauty of how she made herself whole again.” ― J.M. Storm A ball of sagging clay in your hands taking shapes between the ridges of your fingers getting knead by …

Fatal attraction

"Mysteries of attraction could not always be explained through logic. Sometimes the fractures in two separate souls became the very hinges that held them together.” ― Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter That insatiable thirst which rises from the depth of my soul and devours me like a wildfire this incessant need to be wrapped around …

Perfect Storm

This poem is in continuation of the micro poetry. Read it here "With a tide rising in your heart and a gale rushing in mine, we brewed a perfect storm together" --Megha Sood Our wild emotions were brewing slowly and surely simmering and rising to the surface ready to be spilled poured out of our …

Addiction

“No one told me you can love someone and still be miserable. How is that possible?” ― Krista Ritchie, Addicted to You You are an addiction a hard habit to break I'm trying to get over to you I'm trying so hard But everything every effort goes in vain when those shiny sapphire eyes gaze …

Dance

“Two there are, who are never satisfied; The lover of the world and the lover of Knowledge.” ― Rumi That dazzling hummingbird slowly buzzing and flapping its wings a thousand time in a blink of an eye staying suspended in the air defying the laws of nature to get just the drop of that elixer …

Attention

“Any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves.”― Albert Einstein Oh! the things I would do to make you see my way I'll be calm as a pacing river flowing gently towards its known fate, meeting with the sea or erupt into a rapid to …

Prayer

“so I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.” ― Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets I watch you for countless morning striding past my  frosty window as your shadow passes through my room swiftly like a summer's cold breeze, with your footsteps …

Undress (Micro poetry)

Temptation (Micro poetry)

‘Que sera, sera’

“What would come, would come...and you would have to meet it, when it did.” ― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire I would have moved mountains for you I would have plucked all the stars to line up on the freckles on your face I would have scooped all the honey from …

Supplication

You leave me somewhere between the pleasure and pain between dreams and reality the moment you bite your lip and moans deeply and leaves me with that aching it feels so surreal I feel so alive You leave me somewhere between the heaven and the hell when the sweet pain my body bears and you still leave …