In this piece a romantic night owl articulates her love for the night and the way with the setting sun, the land of dreams and fantasy wakes up. It raises some questions and answers some.
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The Masochist
Pain – that is what this poem is all about. Pain is often defined as an excruciating sensation that drives one insane. But that maniacal experience slowly and eventually sparks off growth. And the cacophony falls into a rhythm. Finding the beauty in this bitter journey is what writes the story of ‘The Masochist’
What is a star?
While travelling on a flight one day I wondered what the twinkle stars actually are. What makes a star? Can you and I be one? Wait, Maybe we already are! Read this piece to find out.
My Marvellous Moon
Enthralled by her charm, I wrote a poem to the moon. She’s hope, she’s beauty, she’s a glimpse into divinity. Read my poem to her here.
Roads Not Taken🍁🍂🍀 