Night Music

He had so many mellow songs to share but none to treasure them.

He had so many mellow songs to share but none to treasure them.
I am a soulful woman who loves to conjure up my thoughts and write. I thoroughly enjoy creating art and expressing myself through words. I believe words have a certain kind of melody that can be understood by everybody.

Men who love the mountains possesses an irresistible charm.

Sometimes just sitting together silently and gazing at the resplendent hills. You can fall in love, not with a person, but a soul.

During his adulthood, he developed a deep hatred for people. Mainly because they consumed him like the free tea, offered at every Indian household. But little did he realise that his heart still warms up on meeting people, who speak from their soul. Though sceptical of the longevity of their union, he still feels there…

“She was a mountain child, when she was mad, she never cried. She only did one thing- write, write, write. It made her feel better. It made her feel invisible, like nothing could stop her. She felt like a wolf.” Here are some of my other poems that you may like: Cold Winter- Poem on…

The boys at school never grew up. Hence, they were always happy!

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