Bus Rides

All the places that we don’t halt at,
doesn’t seem to be a part of our story.

silent alarms

but can you brave to listen
what the silence has to say?

In A Closed Room

Everyone has a different narrative & if the walls could do the talking, truth will narrate twisted tales.

Last Cigarette

every tomorrow leaving behind new cigarette butts

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Mirage

When you sip a taste of their faraway thoughts, you have a longing for more. Like an unwrapped gift. Like something shipped. Like a faraway person in a distant terrace, visible but unheard. But if they are as close to your window as trees and their frequent phone calls, random fights, casual fucks, and crying […]