There is no excuse for anybody cheating.

In this poem of mine, I’m telling one the value, power and effect of a single drop of their tears. I’m doing that by comparing tears with nature.

If a picture speaks a thousand words, I’m sure these speak a billion words.

Loving someone based on sympathy, only to find they were deceiving you.

Some lovers are hard to get over.

This month marked the 5yrs since my grandmothers passing, this poem is my way of comfort.

It’s frustrating when you find the person you think is perfect for you (and you for them) and they obviously don’t feel the same. Especially when their new relationship fails and they come running back to you for consolation (and reconciliation).

Adeeb and Mehnaaz move on. No one has any objections.

Life with its myriad forms embraces me with multiple hues….

Some months ago, battling with a brute of an infection – argh – get off me !!!

A poem on different feelings.A poem written on my mom’s request.