Listening to the Rain..

The rain hummed her favorite lullaby As I craddled on the bed, Listening to her voice.. And the rain sang the lullaby, As the night crawled in And I nuzzled with your thoughts.. And the voice grew feeble As I slipped into sleep And the rain sang the lullaby.. Linking this to Imaginary Garden.

Writing and Me

I write because I like writing. I liked writing since my childhood days. But then I was more attached to the book and pen and the prospect of writing down than the content. Even today the likenesses is more or less the same with the inclusion of content and the liberated feelings which is the … More Writing and Me

The Touch

In the numbing cold, I wandered, shivering. The rays of the sun, unseen Despair clouded my heart, Like the foggy morning. And a touch calmed me, your touch, Warming my heart, Soothing my thoughts, The touch I craved for! Linking this to Poetry Jam prompt – Hands.

Wordless Wednesday #63

  I wait for the next season, Until you come along. I will be here, adoring the sky, Remembering the moments we spend together, said the leafless tree!    Linking this to Wordless Wednesday at Abracabadra hosted by Ruchira.