Posted in shout out loud


I wish you were there
When I felt alone
I wish you hugged me
When I was morose
I wish you you cuddled me
When I was angry
I wish you made me laugh
When I was depressed

But my wish will always remain a wish
You moved on
And I remain lovelorn

Posted in memories, Micropoetry


My daddy’s  quite   weird
he’s   cranky   and   conformist
I’m  the spoilt,  mad  ,  kid
Who gets  all   wishes  fulfilled
that’s  our  weirdo  connection

Posted in shout out loud


I’ve noticed that I most of the time do something or the other to embarrass myself or the people around me, mostly being the people around me. My parents think whenever I speak in public, it’s only to embarrass them or ruin their reputation in the society.
My friends get embarrassed because I speak (unknowingly) loudly or because at times I speak my heart out without thinking.
Some think I use a fake girly tone of speaking, just because I’m expressive when I speak.

Why is it when I speak, it becomes a nuisance? But if the same set of words are used by somebody, that becomes a part of some conversation?

Why do I have to face so much of injustice? Why?

Could anyone please give me an answer?


Posted in Micropoetry, Poem


Black heavy sky
Thunder roaring above all
Cool tiny rain drops
My dream‘s over and no rain
My joy, melted, goes down the puddle…