Puerility

Mind recall everytime when I place my presence, the essence of it may be will reside with in me till the end. I wish for it more and more like everyone missing the memories without which every inch of today cannot reach their destination. I miss the tenderness the care, the hands which holds the…

Mere change in humanity

We almost stopped  ourselves from being a good human being on the streets. We walk with thousands different faces,  thousand different characters but the symbolic discipline almost drained out in the gutter from the society. The bond which should be there for each other is not any more has their presence  or rather  you can…

Customised agony inside the grave

Everything is going dark, with the clock continue  it’s ticking poverty getting overspread more and more. Self interest is only getting proclaimed by the society. It’s not what you vociferate only  about the outsiders, it’s a descriptive fervour of some innocent souls getting covered over the stones. Space for meagre getting diminished. The dark cloud…