When the two Souls became friends It rained all night ⛈️ With each rain drop they knotted their friendship band tight. 👫 They had their little fights, Little love, little pain, Little nautanki, little complains. But being with each other was always a delight 👻 Little did they know what life planned for them, They had to separate ways on the awful year end🏃💃 In the new year something was missing 😞 There was... A void in their life that no one can fill The pain in their eyes that no one can feel A wounded heart that no can heal. 💔 Empty without one another They both knew, But above their friendship was the Ego that grew 😈. He thought 💭 he might... never see that face he dreamed about, never hear that voice he loved, never have those talks at midnight 😞. She missed him badly, Typed a text that remained unsent. And chose to wept silently instead🙎. This distance between them was a necessity for their relation t...
This blog is a canvas of my being — threads of memory woven with the presence of kindred souls who have graced my life. It gathers fleeting whispers of thought and feelings that take shape in poetry. Writing is the doorway to my truest voice, a space where honesty and heart find their rhythm. Through these words, I honor the ones who matter most and cradle the moments we’ve shared, keeping them alive in the quiet art of remembrance.