The End Game…

Losing this love is less painful than holding on to it. Bye, bye.

To a Not-so-dear Person…

Not-so-dear person, Tomorrow will never be same again as the yesterday. Between the two, today happened. This very day that brought everything I held dear to my heart to to rubbles. It was an earthquake of massive scale and everything is destroyed. Only trashes and broken pieces remained. You walk in your high horse, thinking…

Butterfly Memories

Closed, you did, your hands Over me, and as you watched on My colors faded, and my Wings thrashed... ... ₹0 ReadOn

In Masses

You drink tears with mirth In masses You celebrate my death... ReadOn>>