The end is tough

You wake up each day and get loved. You might never try to look back. Because the end was tough for you too. We held our hands but never understood, we loved the time and time flies. We could not. I go back to the time where I left you. I can not see us…

The old smell of your hair

  When I walk along our lanes, I see the kababwalas are still holding the same old smile. I wonder how some old things stay as it is. Unlike us. I remember the last time we met, at the airport. We hugged for a while, The smell of your hair never changed. Some old things…

Your peace trail

I think the thoughts of you follow me everywhere. I cried before leaving you but you did not. I was more hurt then. Now I know, You knew that we will be together in our dreams. I cannot forget you. No, not for a moment. I learned that we cannot hold back a person. But…

I can walk alone

Tears were running down to share the pain. The pain of a loss without any hint. The night was talking to me slowly, I knew what I want and whom I want. I reached there to cry and to cry keeping my head, But nobody was there, Nobody was ever there who can hold me…

I knew only to love

          Behind the life where darkness holds me, I found you there. Within the tranquil woods of love, you were silently staring at the moon. The beauty which defines you, the splendid sky and the melancholy notes of an old violin were telling our notes. Following the trail of your of…

Solitude with Coffee

When I walk alone, you come always You hold my hand. It brings the solitude. Every day I look for a story, A story of life. Every day I find blank faces. Are you also alone like me, Can’t we sit together, with coffee. Just you and me  

The Last Time

The last time we kissed was an evening It was gone in a moment. When I look back today, it was a touch of a glorious life. When I gaze with the wistful eyes, you come sometime, sit with me. Talk to me for hours. I know life changes, but the last time we kissed…

A kiss is not togetherness

She was wonderful. You loved the moment and kissed her. You thought it is reciprocation of love. It was about the moment. A kiss can be your love, but not a sign of togetherness. A kiss can be an accident, but not about staying together forever. I didn’t understand. You never understood me. But a…

Why can’t we meet after life.

The city is talking about us. You never talked about me. Every night within the darkness, When I get the smell of yours, I know that you are somewhere. My room has your smell all over. The city has your smell all over. Have your ever felt in this way? Have your ever felt lonely…