Confabulation of thoughts.


A plausible yet imaginary memory,  Ended up filling my gaps of thought since years. You were no real with a false scenery, It was no lies but a confabulation of my thoughts dear. It was not intentional and will never will, But I have no you, your unreal world makes me feel true. It’s annoying,…

Identity lost.


Losing myself, With each passing phase, Building up the fake, Like a bow out of lace. Disappeared images, When I used to smile wide, Hiding deep inside me, The desire to be on your side. Struggling days, To heal my soulless mind, Which is disorientated, Don’t know where to find. Suffering amnesia, Hope it erases…

Building my castle…


Building up the castle of dreams, The castle with simplicity and love. Collecting the sand to shape it up, To make it perfect and tough. With consolations of thoughts, I carve the emotions over it. The sand is building my dream plan, So the love we had could easily be fit. Grasping it artistically, Moulding…

Dreaming with a Broken Heart…


When dreaming with a broken heart, Waking up is the toughest part. The day filled with love and red, Am feeling all empty and all dead. Dreams digging the pages of past, Plans for the dreams which will never be cast. All the images turned unreal, As if I was hallucinating till then. The list…