I said never again
would I write a poem about you...
It beckons me once more...
but I am no longer the joyful child...
I've seen you hiding in
the shadows...
I wanted to see the you the way
you see yourself in the mornings, without...
Years ago my life was but faith
living each day with no hope for another...
Words fall from the clouds.
They fall for the sake of falling...
It's been difficult
to be a rock and a wall...
"Meri payal! Meri payal!"
The little girl cried, pointing to the glistening...
Scene One.
A man with a gun...
Speechless is the word.
Poetry is too loud...
Speechless is the word.
Poetry is too loud...
My reader, looking at the ring, have ever you been...
On efforts, spent to make it, sudden flashing...