The Pigments

While checking the papers, there were some extra pigments It was not about glancing through the words, but also reading them with intent Carefully, the other hues appear magically Travelling through another dimension of my existence Here, my reality is, but there, my reality was- the memories retained the colours Feeling exposed! As if the entire world has transformed into a glass orb Bright lights … Continue reading The Pigments

Poet and the Blank Pages

A poet cannot bear To stare at the blank pages For eternity It’s like a mutual attraction Summons the poet every time To pour feelings of the heart The deepest secrets of the soul Muse seems to be generous Blessing you with inspiration The right words to portray Subtle feelings and desires The poet’s uneasiness is palpable Until the words have found meaning And expressions … Continue reading Poet and the Blank Pages