It’s almost year when I met a friend who crossed almost every leap and bound of friendship. And like any other friend it was someone with a “she” gender. But unlike another friend she became a friend who got attached to me in to time. And the best part of this quick friendship was .

Butterfly and Orchid

I saw a butterfly with color too many After the butterfly was another man Her love had me in first glance She would add beauty to my barren heather Flowers of my orchid and the fly together The man was cunning and had blue eyes I won’t let that witty take away my bride .
neil and mayuri

Neil and Mayuri #1

 “I am still hung-over badly” “I never asked you to drink Mayuri” I say giving her a glass of fresh lime. “But Neil… You did not stop me either” she says scratching her head through her black hairs with closed eyes. “Why don’t you sleep more?” I say handling over her the glass. She .

A Lonely Walk

  It’s 5 past midnight. I step out of my home in search of peace. My thought, breathe and emotions are mixing up. The turbulence of my sentiments is whirling around me. I feel like running away from my soul and time. I take my first step and move along, soaking every piece of .

Take a Breathe…

  Every night I think of writing something, something that would not be revolving around money, client, future, venture, career and many other jargon that have complicated me recently. I had been dying to get back and I am finally here. I am here to say things that I could never speak before anyone; .

The Love Named-2

  The new journey of canvasofwish could not have been much better than the auspicious words dedicated to you. The canvas of wish will be more colorful than the previous one. Just like you filled color in my life like Ayesha, I thought of dedicating my first piece of words to you. We fight, .

Effortlessly Beautiful

  “You know I love kohl in your eyes” I say looking deep into her them. “You have said this before wish” says Mayuri. She is effortlessly beautiful. Some dolls have to put up make up layers to look like a barbie doll. Some just have to wake up every morning and smile for .
May I poetry

May I…

  May I hold your hand and walk in rain?   Or curl my hand around your waist?   May I pull your cheek and tell you are cute?   Or write a stupid poetry and make you mute?   May I call you beautiful like another name?   Or have a little piece .