The little shredded hope


“There is this little shredded hope inside me, waiting to be free.” -Jyoti Vishwakarma I try. I try everyday. Ever since I remember, I kept trying to keep us together. I tried mending our old broken toys to please you. I tried fixing your broken heart. I tried being there for you. But maybe for…

In the hours of missing you.


Few old memories, Sunk deep in my heart. Few hidden love letters, Kept under our old clothes. Few sweet moments, Makes me laugh and cry. Few hopes in my heart, Lingers to keep me alive. Few promises of yours, Still awaits to be fullfilled. Your mischievous smile, Brings me back to life. Numerous dirty fights,…

Wanting to be more.


Under the dark, scary and starry night, Sitting near the window, Gazing at the sky, I wonder what else I can be? As I am never satisfied with myself. Should I become what the voices In my head say, I might become better and happier, But what if the appropriate society Wouldn’t accept it?, What…

Scared!


Scared? Are you? We all are, of somethings…

सफर।


रफ्ता रफ्ता काट रहा था, लम्हो में जीते हुए (२), अल्फाज़ो में बयान न होगा यह कारवां। इन् मुस्क़ुरते हुए चेहरों को देखकर, कौन कहेगा की मुकम्मल सफर न था। तिनका तिनका चुन चुन के(२), अपने कुछ सपनो को पिरोया है, इन् रोशन जहान को देखकर, कौन कहेगा की कश्मकश में सफर न था। उलझी…