My 1st poem…i wrote this poem in-between SRM Universities entrance test on the back side of the question paper.

A twisted real life version of twilight.

When dusk arrives.

A poem of the perfections of imperfections.

A response poem on a drunk driver that killed a mothers daughter.

This is the story of one of the darkest days of my life.

In memory of a grandpa who is revered and honored by a granddaughter from afar. An irony of two generations sharing a common passion for words but had been unable to articulate them to each other.

A poetic description of what I’d like my future wife’s heart to be like.

Where is hell? Here on Earth, or down below?

Who longed to bring the wind blows echoed more ..