The Diary of a Nobody

Who am I, I think to myself all the time Am I the name that was given to me at birth Or the expectations that I inherited?

I crave for thee I haven't seen I crave for thee I haven't heard I crave for thee I haven't smelled I crave for thee I haven't felt I crave for thee I haven't touched I crave for thee I do not understand I crave for What my simple mind cannot comprehend Y…

Looking around yourself What do you see?

Words.

As the mayhem and tumult of the anarchic world dims down with the rise of the moon, why is it that all I perceive amidst the gleaming moonlight and the celestial darkness are not shades of gray but the blues of my desolate heart?

What do we fight for?

Feelings of religion, caste and race Have slowed down our pace While science is reaching for the stars Our Mother Earth is bleeding through the scars While some men are trying to find answers to the universe Some are digging the graves of their brothers H…

My pen wanted to write But my heart craved for it to be about you All the little details you are All the tiny little things that you do That glimmer of light in your eyes Shining behind those sweet, innocent smiles Your cute little winks and those silly t…

A synchrony of melancholy and pure joy storming in my heart, trying to make headway through my lips in the form of words.

26 in a fix, She moved to chase her dreams Little did she know It wasn't as easy as it seemed "I'll study, I'll work, and climb up," she thought Little did she know It would take a lot more than that She would lay, try to sleep Rolling through the sheets…