I love it when you start with “Once upon a time”.

May your all wishes come true and you don’t regret later. 

Please tell me when you’re done being mad, I am just a pillow away. 

Love someone who is thousand miles away and see how love travels faster than light. 

The moment I start missing your voice, your words follow.

How I Wish!

How I wish he spoke.
Just the way I spoke to him.
Bow…Bow…doesn’t make any sense.

 I wish I could save the past in a bottle. I’d pour a few moments whenever felt empty.

Even God love Black That’s why the night exist Isn’t it?

The blank calls

Do you know the blank calls you receive often hide the deepest conversation.

Who will win?

The door unlocks a body enters tie loosens and shirt unbuttons let’s out a sigh! The feet keeps tapping neither pause for a while nor he looks around as nobody is there to say Hi The phone beeps & vibrates as it connects to wifi scrolls through all the messages but leave them unreplied “This…

People pray for a safe journey before they step in, all I ask for is a window seat.

When the girl lost her way to his bed, a woman found the path to herself.  

    In all those she learned to live without me. give her space, have her time to heal, was my biggest mistake to think.


ਨਾ ਪਾ ਤਰਲੇ ਦੀਦਾਰ ਦੇ, ਨਾ ਰੱਖੀ ਆਸ ਪਿਯਾਰ ਦੀ। ਤੂ ਲੋੱਚੇ ਪਰੀ ਅਰਸ਼ਾ ਵਾਲੀ, ਪਰ ਮੈਂ ਤਾ ਬਲਾ ਸਿਯਾਲ ਦੀ।। ਅੱਜ ਜੌਡ਼ੇ ਹੱਥ ਰੱਬ ਅੱਗੇ, ਕਲ ਪੇ ਨਾ ਜਾਣ ਕੰਨਾ ਨੂੰ ਲਾਊਨੇ।। ਅੱਖਾ ਮੇਰਿਆ ਕਾਲੇ ਜਾਦੂ ਭਾਰਿਯਾ, ਜੇ ਵੱਟ ਲਾ ਘੂਰਿ, ਫ਼ਿਰ ਹਿਕ੍ਕ ਤੇ ਪਯੇ ਤਬੀਤ ਕੱਮ ਨੀ ਆਊਨੇ।।

The carpets can fly

yes, i know yet, i haven’t seen but i believe far away is another world that falls under the same sky when stars twinkle and the moon even brighter a balcony appears that time from it comes out a beauty all she has and she is must be one of its kind do not come near…

May your all wishes come true and you don’t regret later.


When her lap wearied, but i wasn’t ready to fade, your shoulder carried the weigh of my head.   When her hands pushed me on my feet, but i was afraid to take the first step your arms on the other side encouraged to move ahead.   When her voice lead to sing rhyme but…

My sleeping beauty

Head on my shoulder Legs wrapped around mine She claims the left of me Won’t demand as it’s her right   Her fingers run from my hair to beard and land on my chest then back to my hair   but if i withdraw my hand She will lead it back to her bosom like…

I hate being strong

There is no place for innocent As being strong was the new trend So either burn it or bury it down Were the only choices she’d own She wore pride as if guard & hope adjusted her crown Literally scratched the sky Without her forefoot leaving the ground But every time she met the conditions…