LITERATURE ROAD

Look into her eyes, There is pain and sorrow. Staring at the path in between valleys, Retracing footsteps of someone long gone, Knowing...

Waiting forever, Under the frosty moonlight. I sat on silver grass, Blades of which, Stab in my very being. My soul, Confined by...

A memory of you holds me when I can’t sleep. Don't confuse this memory, as one of our recent days. I remember how tiny our hands were,...

The subtle waves in the ocean, crash against my feet. Leaving a lingering feeling on the tip of my toes. Just like she did to my heart....

Dear future self, Too many things are happening, be it in social life or personal life, a lot of things have changed while walking...

A start we face with obstacles leads to a dead end, but the road supposedly does not end there. there is always a 'Road Not Taken', the...