Indian Periodical

Mohan was not known Madhulika who was once discards her lover She dreamt of her lover daily through the daylight and the twilight So, it was easy to ignore Madhulika, despite the warnings of his soul He told her that she was still like a fresh flower, a sight for […]

In the sphere of delectation Flows the fulminant wave of fire Of desire and dreams Masked by an otherworldly presence                                       Her hand seemed purple, bereft of care and gaze, flaming. Persuading […]

The best of times be the Spring,With beautiful blossoms at full bloom,And be a generous host for the visiting bees and butterflies,In search of nectars hoping to sweeten their living.The best of times be the Spring,When birds keep busy at work,Weaving nest in anticipation of the likes.The mood in romance […]

मैं ख्वाबों  लश्करा लेे के चलूं नाम तेरा होटों पे रख के चलूं लोग कहते मीरा दी दीवानी मुझे मै कन्हा कान्हा  रटती चलूं…                                 तेरी बातें तुझ से करती चलूं सारी बातें तेरी फ़िर […]

I love my wrinkles, It speaks of so many mornings That I have pulled myself to exist, I love the lines around my lips, It speaks of all those smiles that I had painted Despite the knife at heart, I love the eyes that no longer cares for kohl, It […]

She was of tender age when sold off at a high price!                                   The torment shot up, humiliation too, locked up, enforced for sex with the males unknown to her!         […]

वो चाँद रात ख़ूबसूरत थी बहुत मगर पैग़ाम – ए– वादा – ए – दीदार ग़लत था                                रात सारी ही आँखों में गुज़र गयी जानम शिद्द्त से किया हमने इंतज़ार ग़लत था                                 उसको पसंद सिर्फ़ हँसना, मुस्कुराना है फिर भी हुये हम ऐसे अश्कबार ग़लत था                             […]

A Gardenia blossom not because it contained the essence of her garden  but because it was named after Alexander Garden. Pinned to the lapel of father’s lone navy suit.                                   He was a trivia […]

Here I am once more squeezed between autumn and summer my penchant for assuaging onslaught sprinkling breather has earned me a title for sure some call me ‘Harbinger of good times’ to some I am ‘The savior’                           […]

I know the words mom and dad but who are they though? I don’t remember choosing them I don’t remember what l had done to get these humans.                                             […]