My Natural Habitat

Writing is a major part of who I am. And before I realized that I was a writer, I had been writing years prior to that. One day I was like, wait, I am a writer. With writing, I have been able to say what I couldn’t say. It is my safest place and one... Continue Reading →

Clouds – A Poem

All my life I have chased Blue skies With white clouds All my life I was surrounded by Rainy skies with Heavy dark clouds All my life I wanted to walk Those calm paths All my life I stumbled Upon my thoughts All I'm asking From this Short human life Is peace A house on... Continue Reading →

I Can’t Be the Only One…

I can’t be the only one who feels like this. Like there are different emotions emerging at the same time. Like sensing the existence of happiness and sadness together. I mean there are so many people out there in the world and there must be at least someone who understands how it is to feel... Continue Reading →

Work in Progress – A Poem

I like the new me, And the versions of myself That I have yet to meet. The current me Is the result Of the things that I've been through, And the future versions of me Are the results Of my future experiences. All these events, Life lessons, Pains, joy, Laughter, and tears That I'm in... Continue Reading →

Celebrating My Emotions

There used to be times when I wished that I were a robot  without emotions and lived my life without being affected by anything. Without feeling sadness, happiness, or whatever else we humans have. But now, I wear my emotions like they are the fanciest dresses and I don’t hide them. Some days they take... Continue Reading →

Found and Lost – A Poem

And then I met him. One of a kind. A charming being  With a melancholic soul. Lost in museums Enjoying the paintings.  Walking in parks Surrounded by trees. He'd observe the world In a poetic way. Most of the time Occupied with his thoughts And dreams. His passion Reflected in his words.  He didn't know... Continue Reading →

Book Characters – A Poem

If you and I Were book characters. People would fall in love With us. With every page, They would smile and laugh. They'd get angry with our fights. With every flip of a paper, And with every time We stopped and resumed talking, They would anxiously read more To see what would happen next. And... Continue Reading →

My Words and You

My words cheat on me. They talk about you Without my permission. Maybe they have a soft spot for you, That's why they don't listen to me. Maybe you've enchanted them And they don't care about the consequences. When they talk about you, They form a melody That is from outer space. My words like... Continue Reading →

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