I’m ready to shout out loud, are you there to listen? Trust me, I would be the simplest open book, please be interested to read? Walking along with you is my dream, can we take a few steps together? I’m tired of hoping, “Is there anybody listening to me” See, […]
Palmword writes about Emotions Untouched
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It’s a poem about a boy born with a silver spoon. He is the idiot son of a rich father. This poem is to highlight the things where the boy fails, resulting from parenting defaults. Also, it explains the difference in thoughts and responsibility that exist if he gets compared […]
“That wasn’t your fault. I’m liable for all that happened”, and I started crying. Except the dark hollowness and my weeping loudness, nothing was there. The room lacked all sort of activeness. I was regretting badly for the moments encountered a few minutes ago. We had no respect in this […]
This is just another day like a day without me. Face it, embrace it and taste every bit of it. What if I’m not there? Live your life like I had wished for you, the best of you. Though you’re going to explore this whole world, I would always be […]
Few enthusiastic slogans and one candle march, is that sufficient? Talking about the intolerance, I rather feel India being the most tolerating nation. The martyrdom of the Indian Soldiers can’t be paid back at any cost. What was their fault? Uri and now Pulwama, are we just trying to create […]
Yes, he’s a writer, perfectly knows how to shape the words, fit into the orifices of desires of emotions. Tries to make it relatable for the audience, he illuminates the feelings lost in the darkness of the heart. He writes what he feels, can’t fence his emotions in the bars. […]
People suggested me not to expect anything, I rather chose to keep expectations. Lower down your wishes if you want the happiness to flow towards you. That’s something that I’ve been hearing for long. It’s just a bookish intellect which is hardly relatable with the reality. I tried and I failed, […]
I tried to be a supportive hand, I became her onerous asset. I thought to be her backbone, so I could help her, support in her hard times. Tried always to be an asset she could’ve faith upon. Her untold feelings, of which I was a part of, she has confined […]
