The night light casts it’s way
No light offered to my grave,
Tag: poet.
Bully
Originally posted on three thousand worlds:
Ignorant to the sunrise and the flower’s bloom, As the world around you sinks in gloom,…
N I N E T E E N – Kinjal Parekh
She is stumbling in her pursue of grace,
Hunting patience, with avengeance.
She stands out looking
It isn’t really The End – Kinjal Parekh
May be, forgetting is the proof that
the room of faith, hope and magic is powerful enough to let a miracle happen.
May be the torn pages were just pages
A ray of Hope – Kinjal Parekh
“Fear?”
Fear to not get what belongs to me.
“Belongs
Free bird – Kinjal Parekh
waiting to flap it’s wings,
And fly away from this world of torments.
Uddne do (Let her fly) – Kinjal Parekh
Lekin insaan thi vo bhi fitraat se,
samjhauta kar liya ussne phir,
par iss baar
khud se nahi…
Haatalo se.
The Final Farewell – Kinjal Parekh
That shudder,
When I know your heart is now meant for Another.
