The InkDiary

Hanging laterns on heights Turning on those braided bands of light... The scent of sweets all around And a flush of colours on the ground...

He saw himself crying, in the mirror And he shattered into finer pieces... He went to his room with a hope For a passionate hug and kiss ...

What we learnt... What we said...

That woman with a harmonizing smile, Unveiled the world to my eyes… Very gently she took her hand off, Preventing the fiery lights twitch...

Oh... My poet Write me a verse Kiss my head with your words Hug me with those pauses! Bless me with those swallowed syllables Cure me w...

An infinite canopy, an aimless path The astute profusion Calls you in to commence a journey into its hollows! For once you are in, It is...

A glass, once broken at the brink Can no longer serve a drink... They say!!! Broken ... And gone forever!! But he, the man with a broken...