The Sound of Rain

You’ll find me When the skies darken The Eagles soar high above the clouds Where the woods deepen, The greens cover up like…

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For Sundays

Sundays are for the things you love. For a dip within yourself. For the memories that made you And specially the ones that…

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Souls That Weren’t Done Living

Those tiny sounds you hear at night, whose source you can’t identify. That movement you sense only to find no one when you turn. You think it’s nothing. But what if there’s someone trying to communicate with you from the parallel world?

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I Played With Fire

Note – This poem is structured in such a manner that, the number of lines increases in each stanza I once played with…

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Stars on Earth

The bright twinkling silver drops Like diamonds studded in pitch black canvas Fell for her every night.   Following my biggest ever writer’s block,…

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Torn by You

I am addicted to you. Addicted to the searing pain Coursing through my existence When you caress My gaping wounds. In your absence…

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Hanging the Stars

It’s time To take my leave. Starting tonight, Watch out for me When the dusk approaches. Look towards the skies As they light…

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