Voice

When I heard you the first time I shifted my gaze to look for you in that crowded room your deep-throated voice stirred something inside my soul and started something I didn't know   When I heard you the first time I felt as if you have called out to my sleeping soul and shook me …

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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 …

Why I need your love?

Don't ask me to explain why I need your love, a parched soul, in the search of that oasis even the slightest glance of you quenches my heart Don't ask me to explain why I need your love, a wild deer, galloping in the thicket of the forest seeking fervently for that musk seeded within his …

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 …

Endless ( Micro poetry)

Speaks to us- By Megha Sood and Shantanu Baruah – A Collaboration

Here comes my second collaboration with one of my favorite poets in the WordPress community. I have really been amazed and equally inspired by Shantanu's magical art of weaving beautiful verses through his magical quill. He blogs at Ckonfab. Do visit his blog if you haven't yet. Do leave your precious thoughts about this collaboration …

Companion

“We are halves, but we make an infinite whole.” ― Catherynne M. Valente Am I an amenity in your life? or am something who defines you  Do I complete your dreams? or I'm just a passing glance. Am I the magical quill which makes your dreams come true? or I'm the clown in the circus who …