He woke up to the heat of the Sun’s rays melting the snow on his tent. It had snowed last night and put out the fire he’d lit up to keep himself warm. As he lazied himself out of the warm sleeping bag and made his way out of his tent, he saw the beautiful…
Author: Shiv Ratan
Broken and mended. Or am I?
The Last Day
That day, as he walked towards the train station with the weight of the world on his broken shoulders, he felt like his feet were trapped in bear traps which cut them deeper with every step that he took. His arms, which would hold and lift her up with ease, were barely able to lift…
Rainy Eyes and a Heavy Heart
I saw a girl with rain in her eyes Who was a little too confused She tried to hide her truth in her lies Said she’s fine, but I wasn’t amused Saying okay, I left her alone for the night Wondering how to make her smile That’s what this is for, this poem that I write…
Falling Again
We have our moments in life. There are moments that make us happy, moments that make us sad, moments that take our breath away, moments that leave us appalled at the very existence of that moment, and then there are the ones that are a culmination of all such moments combined into one single point…
My Valentine
There was an uneasy calmness around that night. He saw the trees as they stopped moving and stood still, as if paying complete respect to the beating of his heart. The dust from the street settled down at his feet without making any noise whatsoever, as he finished reading the last message he had sent…
To Darkness With Love
He sat there at the edge of the world, looking admirably at the waterfall that went on into the gorge in front of him. The waters went on and disappeared into its vast darkness, only to reappear in the form of a calm, gentle river, that flowed on, into the oblivion of the sea. It was…
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