The Incomplete

I am my unfinished story which I started few days back, and also those unread mails waiting patiently with my two-word chats. ... I am my midway left books which I arrogantly avoid to read again, and also those leftover potato chips Getting ruined besides my beer can. ... I am my unfinished painting staring...

Life

In moments, we live.In memories, we stay.

More Or Less

But the question that remained, "Did you love him more than you hate him?"

Habits

We forget.We avoid.Or we leave.But rarely,we do forgive.

A thing about goodbye

The thing we regret most is those unsaid goodbyes.

Beauty lies in lies

  “Nope, I never said such a thing”, she said firmly looking straight into his eyes. “C’mon, I clearly remember,” I said suppressing my shock and anger. “Let’s leave this here, there’s no point in arguing,” he told us and they both looked elsewhere to avoid me. Before leaving, I looked at her one more...

Passing days

Another year to life, Yet another weight on my smile.

A Matter of Excuse

If the distance is the reason, closeness has never actually mattered.

Escapes

I once tried to run away but then, from what I was running, has always been running with me.

On hold