The Best Painkiller

When my lips failed to utter the intolerable pain, and heart was about to burst because of the agony, i converted my pain to ink and gave it mouth, and ….

Peace was mine…


Broken hearts

May be so many hearts are broken because

They are hidden ,

 And the pain is invisible as it is without any external scars,

And even a broken hearted one can’t understand the agony of other…

Need of Love

when heart has dried in the seething apathetic world,
soft voiced words have been replaced by flurry of fires,and
loneliness has become a disease to masses,
and all calls for help are returning unanswered,
mere survival is now considered a thing of luck
stability of mind has been lost by emotional shocks.

drops of love is needed to quench soul’s thirst
as rainwater is indispensable for a dried desert,
A hand to hold in case of being lost, and
Soft voice to soothe inner rage and agitations,
A lovely caretaker to prevent heart’s degradation.
someone, with whom world will look different, and love will not be farce
who will make me believe that hope is still there , in Pandora’s box.
I’ll be thankful for critical comments..