Ephemeral happiness.

Sometimes, I feel like I don’t know how to write anymore. I feel useless, like a piece of wrinkly paper being tossed knowing I am no longer needed.

A conversation between two.

People don’t stay forever. In every journey, some people come along. These people will love, hurt and teach you the lessons of life.

These days, kids go to school to be part of a war.

Isha, I miss you so much…

A poem about a sibiling who is very upset about their sister leaving for college.

Losing that love!

Mini Blues Song.

A poem about the fact that sometimes winning isn’t everything in life.