RapeFrom the Ashes, With FearIt was hot. It was hotter than the milk my mommy gave me every evening. My big brother used to play matchstick game, and my mother scolded…
BoredThe Day of Dim DimVelachery is an astounding amalgamation of people, culture, mosquitoes and concrete. Ten years ago we prided ourselves with the…
PassionDefinitions, Dimensions, and NothingsI would say it started at nothing. But then, everything does, doesn’t it? And one fine winter morning you gather up all your nothings and…
SocietyThe Curse of VellacheryThis probably looks like a picture of badly maintained roads on a rainy day. On the contrary, this is the picture of my locality in…
FantasyThe Seeker of LightThis is the continuation of Shameen Rizwana’s Chapter 7 - Queen of the Cursed Land She walked along the marble corridor which was…
RandomThe Hots I Had For HimThe moment I saw him standing with all glamour in that cozy neon light of the plush and elegant decorative room, I knew he was the man for…
PoemsI Shall Find YouI shall find you, In the first scent of mystic blossoms. I shall find you, In the first pearl that the ocean shed. I shall find you, In the…
PoemsIts An Ode To YouMy heart beats in a steady ,fast rhythm, In time to the funky beats of a cymbolam Whenever I see you My love its an ode to you My eyelashes…
PoemsThe World Needs LoveWhere is the peace , we were born with ? Its all here in pieces.. Wars,tears and sorrow Is all that’s left.. Many nations don see a tomorrow…
PoemsWhen Love Can Touch Us One TimeI walk down the aisle, wearing a ridiculous smile.. You are there,standing in your tux, And I stare at you ,transfixed… I am floating in a…
PoemsFor That Smile On Your LipsI’ll bring down the stars from earth and heaven, Whose skies are blue silk seamlessly woven, For that lovely smile on your lips. I’ll twist…
PoemsYou Haunt My DreamYou haunt my dream, looking so yummy like whipped up cream. I am unable to wake up from my dream, your sensual lips muffling my scream. Some…
PoemsThe Purpose Of My LifeEvery waking morning I sit and wonder If i was God’s biggest blunder What’s the purpose of my life Is it to end up as a morose waif? All I…
PoemsThe RiverI may not have any form or shape I may not taste like the vineyard grape Because I am just a river My job is to go on forever. I flourish…