Love Story

I hardly ever write about love, so I create a special collection for the writings which are born when I am in a somewhat sentimental mood.

Poem of the week

Charm And Poison

For every wrong step that you take I pierce your heart thrice on a bender. However, my fury is fake. You bleed your remorse - I surrender. My sharp poignant words of no shame

Invisible Scars

The poison of spring has dissolved in my veins; A second is worth both my future and past. The more I denied my becoming insane, The sooner insanity touched me at last.

Heartless-can-be?

I'm wild and sometimes even heartless-can-be, I'm fond of collecting illusions to ruin, I'm breaking the rules life has written for me, "Create to destroy" best describes what I'm doing.