Wow! Life is so damn weird thing and it’s unpredictable, true. What we all want, what is good for us. Who can decide this???? What do you think? I being a non earner, have everything – Expensive ... Read More
If you must leave, I'm sorry I've disturbed you to live. If I spoil your life, Then you can kill me with your knife. If i can stay, I can tell you all I wanted to say. I know your heart is ice, But ... Read More
I would start of this piece of writing with a question- am I allowed to call myself a dancer? Who do you call as a dancer? A person who is flexible, a person who has grace and is poised, a person who ... Read More
Earn some money here at hirewriters.com if you are a native writer,you make money now just head over ... Read More
I, am a mouse potato. Or a web crawler. Or an internet addict. Or procrastinator. Or a no-life. Or whatever you want to call it. Basically, I am suffering from Internet Addiction Disorder(IAD). Well ... Read More
Love Is an epitome of emotions Use it with all cautions.. Sometimes you spend it on people not worth.. Along with people who only curse.. Give it to people who desire People who need to b ... Read More
My life is divided into two phases where one phase consists of me having so many dreams and big ambitions and the other phase where I adore them and eventually attain them…. I consider myself ... Read More
Guzar gaye hai zamane per yaad tumari dil ko hamare aaj bi dewana kar deti hai.... Ek bejaan si tasveer bi tumari zahen ko hamare aaj bi taza kar deti hai.... Per Usne bi pucha to bus yahi kis ki ... Read More
Jab khud sapne bunta hai Phir dusro ki kyu sunta hai Jab tu pyar kisiko karta hai To khene se kyu darta hai Tera bhot kuch karne ko mann krta hai Toh phir bahane kyu banata hai Tu khud hi jab aasman ... Read More
Untamed, wild and your deep dark side It's the unruly, hungry beast within Like it or not, he is a part of you The submerged, suppressed, defiant you Irrational, fixated and fierce He raises his ... Read More
Cursed are the ones who take birth in the slums. Khushboo, a rag picker’s six year old daughter had the ill fate to take birth. When she was three, in the slums where she lived, a fire broke out. ... Read More
I'm closing my eyes, not to see the rain falling on the rags of autumn; not to see the trees abandoning themselves to the wind- ragged soldiers which forgot about fear, abandoning themselves to ... Read More
I am the shore and the sea luring myself in a ritual dance, quenching my earthen thirst with the liquid peace of my soul's meat- the tumultuous clay's restlessness numb in ephemeral, soothed by the ... Read More
The sky is looking great today and if i go higher, i might just be able to meet my loved ones but sadly, there's ... Read More
Dark clouds chased by the wind- Opressive clouds like the torment of waiting- And the sky seems drunk by the raging dance Of the forbidden love's ravens, In search of corpses of dreams. Sometimes I ... Read More
A few months ago... a boy was roaming in his car for some work.. The day was monday.. he saw a beautiful girl... from her dressing it was looking that she works somewhere.. She was looking sad at ... Read More
When you tell me that it was meant for us to meet, how could I tell you that we have never been separated? The way my hands, or eyes are mine, and without being aware about something else than my ... Read More
we are amazing, we are mind blowing... The seeds inside me of you were growing.. now they are tress and are never annoying,,, i know when the problem come, he phone must be ringing.. you are helping ... Read More
My thoughts of you surround me like ivy. I hear you talking in me with words song. On their rhythm, through my veins, the blood struggle, hitting, like waves, of your name's remembrance the ... Read More
With this post i want to draw the attention of owners of the "Writerbabu.com".. this site was supposed to express your views and ideas to public.. but i guess some people are taking an undue ... Read More
I lose myself in you - a path on the slopes of a bathed in light mountain. I feel that am one with you yet I want to know if I climb or go down- if you ascend to the heaven or the sky descends to ... Read More
'Author Perumal Murugan has died' is what flashed across the newspapers and the internet in the recent days. Yes, a writer would obviously die if you rob him of his soul- writing. His book ... Read More
Without you, The hours run out Alienated Through clepsydra, As if the time forgot To flow through me. I turned into a frozen river On which, The sky scratches Shadows of clouds Fallen into ... Read More
I RAN! I ran among the sublime trees. I ran as the birds of paradise floated above me, chirping in harmony as if they were sharing a secret man could never decipher. The spring season and the ... Read More
Your gaze flow Like a river on my skin, From top to toe, Officiating the baptism In the blood's spring. A moonbeam, Reflecting from your eyes, Burns the soft curve Between my shoulder And neck. A ... Read More
I Know myselff. You know youself. What does it means. It means we all know our strengths and weaknesses. Knowing is knowledge. Like we know the 99 percent of wealth lies with only 1 percent people. ... Read More
Words... I utter or write - Maybe because I can't forget you? Yet every line reminds me of you even more. Is there any price I can pay to forget you? But how could I, when you're the only one who ... Read More
solemn salute for social stupids staring the scenes in stoical sentiment. Segregation is so seriously my secret song, I sing at stages of suffering; if someone suspects soul-scratching, suggest ... Read More
many a time we ask our friends who would we choose family or friends/friends or love or love or family to be honest to me these questions mean nothing each and every one plays an important part in ... Read More
With each step I get away from sorrows, Secretly,my hands embrace oblivion - It is snowing over unlived seasons And over questions without answer given. The thrill of nakedness pervades the ... Read More