You are a witch

What people don’t see is you are a witch and in this odd world, you are a perfect glitch.

My Window

The green and the concrete across my window.

Tablet

Breath by breath closer to that dayknowing every second, we live in denyDeath after death, we see all the way,still shrug and ignore it with neigh Human after human came to fly,settled for less, pale and dry.All those efforts for reaching high,given up one way or another day. Finding purpose is something –Giving all in

Just like everyone

I go round and roundRandom but pre-destinedJust like anyone I got smooth but coarse voiceI cant work without talkingJust like anyone I stand tall any dayBut my insides shake and breakJust like anyone I have got big mouthBut I keep silent because people shut meI am just like anyone I try to be clean outsideThe

A Pigeon

I am a fucking pigeon

Ending the already ended

She was never ready,To make it something steady.But wanted everything already. She cannot take it casualor a bit more sentimental.Inbetween somewhere fundamental. As fundamental as any girl needs.She never listened to my heeds,I gave in, even when she judged my deeds. Then she took me down that path,just like my ex, a psychopath.after a while,

Tired Fingers

They were the first things that trembled

Half baked

When i write for the sake of rhymeWhen i write for the sake of writingIt feels awfulIt is quite mouthfulWhen i read it again But when i write when i am hornyOr when i write when i am sadQuite humbling are my lettersQuit stumbling said my feathersAgain i did itAlas !!! Let me try it

Too good

Every now and then, I stumbleinside my head over yououtside, into youEvery time I do,Something holds me againI try, but everything goes in vain May be its luckDon’t know, never gave a fuckMay be its the timingCoz, never saw this silver liningI was pretty sure you wereat the right place, at the right timeBut, I

That one

Back in the day, I was accusedof not loving completelyof cheating, allegedlyof breaking hearts knowingly I took the blame, never denied itI shook the shame, and went onStriving for my happiness,Was the driving inside my sloppy mess. Countless hugs, soulful kissesCrying eyes, endless drama and hissesDifferent ladies, unique heartsbeautiful bodies and naive minds. All in