Deep in the woods

Deep in the woodsas I climbed up the stairsa gentle zephyr whispered in my earsdoes it feel difficult ?I nodded with a sighlooking up at the blue skythe green canopy then swayed acrossas if hinting at somethingmy heart seeked for answers and so, I stepped on some more stairsthe foggy mist then played tricks &…

Catch me if you can

‘Catch me if you can’ she said with a smirk as the glances judged her as the world questioned her as strangers mocked her; her heart remains in a casket with layers of scars hiding her buried desires she wears an armour shielding her gentle softness; may be one dayshe doesn’t have to be strongshe…

Book in his hands

A Book in his handswith pages between his fingers a bed side lampand a soft linen dancing on his brawny & bare torso a sight to behold;was it the book? or was it the caressing of the pages?or was it just him, a rare sight of a well read man? But I envied the book…

April is here

April… you are here& the sky looks like a wallpaper vibrant with spring colours bright, summery ,sparkling with cerulean hues; with a book in my hand, I sit on the verandah the music from the gramophoneadds up to the melancholy vibesthere is an emptiness, seated deep withinI do not know whyis it shallowness in conversations…