Aanchal

Years after we met,  Many things were there to share, spare and understand. As it happened 4 years ago, It’s still so smooth, whipped and in flow. Contretemps were not easy to sort out, But our best groomed up just like a little sprout. Months it took again to flush …

Laughing reprehensibly on a witless joke, Heavy breathing was about to give us a choke. Tears in eyes reflected our joy, If my childhood met them, Would have never asked for any toy. I stopped for a moment, And stared at my laughing Buddha’s, Cheering my happiness, thrusting sorrows to …

The night that follows the darkness is usual. But the night that follows hollowness is killing. I can still feel every ounce of what was drained out of my entire being that night. The night when I was surrounded by the nightmares of me being totally pissed off by numerous …