Poems On Medium

Rain Drops

Refreshing like her

Mesmerizing glimpse
Like rain drops on barren land 
forces to relive

Fresh Air

It’s time to inhale happiness

Small kid passing by
Teaches to be forgiving
Time to learn from him

Work Life Balance

A long search

I thought it’s outside
But It was always inside
And I kept running

In The Subway

A random ride

She stood in corner
with those swollen eyes and tears
She lost it that day

Have Mercy

Haiku

Happiness

Everyone desires 

Lose myself

a haiku

you’re those narrow lanes,
where i am ready to lose,
myself, forever!

Her Pitch Black Eyes

a haiku on eyes

her pitch-black eye-pair,
seemingly expressed to me,
i kept on gazing.

autumn leaves

(haiku)

flock of autumn leaves
like butterfly migration 
float in swirling wind

CHILDHOOD.

As a kid simple

And nice my cap was my crown

My stick was my sword.