Bringing back the past…!


Eyes closed as demanded, Hands held in him for support, He walked along making way, Afraid to see the efforts he had made. Chilled atmosphere created, Fragrances spread around, I holded him tightly with a fear, Past crossing my eyes in mere. Candles, balloons and rose petals, Covering each corner of the room, All flashing…

Some part of me is getting lost…


Some part of me is getting lost.. Some part of me is falling apart. Getting lost within me…. Some part of me is getting ruined. Some part of me is asking for divine. My eyes have lost the water within it. My lips are fighting to smile. My ears have lost the sense of sound. My soul…