Tag Archives: #love



(That day the rain had halted     

                                                       (after two and a half days of drizzle and torrential)) Continue reading Unspokens





National Poem Writing Month 2018 Day#22: Write a poem taking one of the following statements of something impossible, and then write a poem in which the impossible thing happens:

The sun can’t rise in the west.

A circle can’t have corners.

Pigs can’t fly.

The clock can’t strike thirteen.

The stars cannot rearrange themselves in the sky.

A mouse can’t eat an elephant.

Continue reading Curtain

Happy Birthday…

Looking for the words that I can say to you

Looking for the topic that I can listen from you.

I know it’s an exaggerating way to express

My thoughts through my poem but really I want

To say will you be mine rather want to ask.

Love not it is, solitary it is of mine that wants you

That churning out thoughts over thoughts.

Am not a guy whom you can expect to be happy always

To be one who can fulfill your dreams as you wishes.

But, one thing for sure I’ll never let you down

No, I’m not promising but giving you a chance

To judge, to thought over as you know me now a long.

Night is cold; unwelcomed November rain drizzling.

I’ve nothing to say again lots to say but for now

Happy Birthday to you…

Sangbad [11/15-16/2017]