‘In many ways, I don’t understand, I listen to you, watch you and miss you. There is certain silliness in this uncertainty. I never wanted you to know I am vulnerable, but then you noticed me. Noticed the meager me though you knew my shadow will follow you forever’ Cheap pleasure being your alter ego…Read more The cheap pleasure
Copyright © umanidhi photography Love, an enticing gesture it is. I saw what the spring does to strawberries. Ignorance, a privy emotion it is. I saw it when the caterpillar thought the world is over, but it grew into a butterfly. Pride, a deceptive addiction. I saw it when the night died so many times…Read more –Am no Psychotic!–
Copyright © umanidhi photography The shades of love are perplexing yet discerning. I wandered in the wild sprinkling my youthful shadow on the complexions. There were many who matched my shades, yet I was never content. That caught my eye, was her florid expressions. I pondered with conflicts, while I admired her semblance. A shade…Read more –PRESAGE TO FONDNESS–
Copyright © umanidhi photography It is bliss to stay in symbiosis. The benefit of my realm is marriage of my mind and muscle. It was no less than a war when the arrows hit the window. Who cares about the skin, there is more precious to protect. I stepped back and front, fought like a…Read more —THE WAR INSIDE OUT—
Up here, look at the stars Please let me know..i bow Searching everywhere, im left with scars Where did the holy soul go? In the womb safe and sound Awaiting for another experience To fill another page , to tighten the bond Pleading this is the last page ,the last chance The purpose of life..purpose…Read more to those who bow!
It is burning in and out Summer is sick, sucking my pot The pool is filled, water sprouting high Lemons are nil , everybody’s hands up. There in the beach the sand is hot That couple can't sit neither stand and talk. Old lady in that house, carrying water in interval Peeping in, she is…Read more Summer
Near I go back I sprint.., My little feet would never get wet.., Then said mom, careful my child.., hold my hand.. You r still a kid. I was on the shore, then in the waves, The tide was big, pulling my feet.., yelling n jumping we made a fest., Again I heard, careful my…Read more Ripple or a tide?