Strapless  (Rollercoaster #2)


It felt like being in a Rollercoaster with no seatbelt 

You just hold on to dear Life hoping it end wells 

Funny things it is never does.

You end up hurt and shattered like glass.

But all these times you’re thingking, why do I deserve this?

But honey, Life is Cruel and Blind, it doesn’t pick who it’s next victim is .

So just hold on to that strapless Rollercoaster for as long as you can,

And wait till the ride is finally ends.

You and me


There are just edges that never fit,

It’ll only turn out as a tragedy.

When colors mix in the saddest way,

It produces an image of you and me.

When dead trees sprout in the middle of The freshest meadows;

And flowers wilt in the beginning of spring

And when fireflies loses their glow,

It reminds us of our things.

When clouds cry and never stop,

And stars fall in the form of shards,

When towers tumble from the tops,

It reminds me of our heart.

When lightening inhabits  every cloud,

And When words and laughter seem so foreign to us,

When we see to each other but no sound,

It’s reminds me how we faded to dust.

So every time,

When someone say the word of “TRAGEDY”

My mind can’t help but come back to the time, 

TO YOU AND ME.

My 2K followers thank you for all the supports 😘

2K followers,  I can’t believe it.

Never have I dream to reach this far,

Someone tell me, am I dreaming? 

It seems was like it was only yesterday 

I wished open stars . . .

These blog meant the world to me,

I am so glad you took the time to read it.

Just by saying you love it make me so happy

It feels like i can finally breathe.

You are gift from wishing stars

A Miracle that’s come out of the blue

You are the reasons I got this far 

So from the bottom of my heart,

THANK YOU .

“Someone” (collaboration poem with Sidharth’s)

On a night, under the scattered stars

Mercilessly, you gave me scars. 

You ripped my soul apart 

As from my life, you decided to depart. 

I cried helplessly, my soul screamed

You faded, like an unfulfilled dream.

Your memory, still haunts me in my sleep 

But even without you, I know I’m complete. 

Hopes in my heart, still echo & beat 

For someone, who’ll be willing to heal me.

Someone, who’ll admire my inner beauty 

Someone, who’ll breathe joy within me. 

Someone, who’ll kiss my brutal scars

Someone, who’ll value my heart.

Someone,who’ll be my light in the dark

Someone, who’ll  be my shinning star.

Someone,  who’ll have a heart of gold 

Someone, my hand who’ll always hold.

Someone, who’ll comfort my aching soul 

Someone, who’ll love me even when I’m old.

You left me broken, but I won’t whine 

Someone, would turn my cry into a smile. 

That day my heart will dance, I will shine

With someone, whom I would call mine.

Note: You don’t need another human being to make your life complete, but let’s be honest. Having your wounds kissed by someone who doesn’t see them as disasters in your soul but sees them as space through which they can put their love into your being, is the most calming thing in this world. 

In this poem I collaborated with sidharth and I thanks for him for using the foundation of my idea for this poem. he’s a flawless writer do visit his blog https://sweetdevil69.wordpress.com   he have many fascinating post with his amazing creativity writing . I’m sure you guys will love it 😊

Love story in the sky

The sound of the rain

Never ceases to amaze me.

Have you ever thought 

What  secrets were passed down to earth when those drops hit the ground?

Have you ever wondered, the thunder isn’t just thunder,

It’s the anger of the sky towards rain.

Have you ever felt the love between sky and the earth,

And the only way it can communicate 

Is falling down on the earth in the form of tears.

Our kingdom’s 

Welcome to our marvelous kingdom 

Here resides the most charming crowd;

Envy is insecurity’s dies-hard fan,

Jealousy-the backstabbing friend of bitter man.

Anger’s mighty sharp bleed’s defend these ground;

Lies and deceit, our finest hand makers of crowns.

Then there’s greed,

The lad that blinds many a night owl in town .

By all means, make friends and have fun.

Here in our marvelous kingdom’s,

We never run out of clowns.