अनोखी फरमाइश

तेज़ बारिश की बूंदे सड़क पर तड तड करके गिर रही हैं। बारिश की बूंदों और तेज़ हवा के अलावा सड़क पूरी तरह खामोश है।

Individuality

I can only feel, am unable to see
Due to the vile veil that has been glued to me
The definition of grief is different for me,
It is what I perceive it to be.

Does Anyone Love Me?

It was around 5:00 p.m., when little Jia’s cousin brother, Abhi, who was returning to India for his holidays, called up her aunt (his mother) and said, “Mumma, I have reached”.