I am a poet who finds his muse in the most natural things, that you invariably overlook around yourself. Poems, to me, are omnipresent, and sometimes, they choose my pen to melt through on paper... Read me @ quivering_glimpses (Instagram)
A widowed poet pours out his emotions on paper... A widowed poet pours out his emotions on paper...
Though the diary harbors their old love Though the diary harbors their old love
The given poem captures the theme of menstruation. A phenomenon which is so natural, yet so blemishe... The given poem captures the theme of menstruation. A phenomenon which is so natu...
The poem is about a man whose beloved has left him, and his futile attempts to get his love back. The poem is about a man whose beloved has left him, and his futile attempts to g...
Forlorn he is and trembles, His breath grows profound... Forlorn he is and trembles, His breath grows profound...