Monthly Archives: April 2026

The city comes alive,Even on nightsThat are meant to be quiet,The nights with the darkest skies –And yet the city thrives,Glowing and vibrantIn its own lights.But even then,Amidst the forced revelry,There are those,Who exist quietly,And unapologetically so. The canvas isn’t … Continue reading →

The colour of a lifeThat was once pregnantWith budding promiseNipped brutally,Is midnight black. The shape of that lifeMeanwhile,Moves from a pointTo an oblong patchThat always followsA step behind,Unsure of its place. The soul sits upon a ledgeQuietly observant,Of the onrush … Continue reading →

The slender stickThat you dug into the dirt,And watered every other day,Till it sprouted leaves,And started growing,As much towards the light,As it did towards the darkness,To find itself a firm hold,While basking in the glowOf the world around.And now that … Continue reading →