Your Hands
Your hands your fingersAren’t they a Midas touch of creationWonders of divine… So artistic is their smile Moavi can I hold …
Poems
Espresso and Chai
Sitting at the aisle of darknessDwelled..contemplating the layers of introspectionI feel so weak that I let myself goLook at my …
Fani
Yes you rained my loveYou opened up and spoke my loveGalloped in melody and strangled me in rhymeSilent in a …
ErrorError
I’m tired till the extent of loneliness I cuddle myself in the vicinity of emptiness feeling your presenceI lifted pen today …
BUD
The last bud left… Sighing relief in his last breathI hope he had a comfortable life and I hope he’ll …
Back to November
Today I heard your voice after a decadeSame nuances… Same numbness… The same empathy of longingness Today I dare to cry… …