There lurks a deep, dark secret behind those Irises, which dwell into deep black holes, They hold on to me like the pulse of my heart beat There seemed to be a whole new universe beyond it, Just you and me. His fingers fit into mine so perfectly, That there couldn’t be a better puzzle, … More JUST YOU AND ME
The day you were told You couldn’t. The day you were looked Down upon. The day you couldn’t Talk back. The day when everyone Turned their backs upon. The day when you had No choice left. The day when your Potential was doubted. The day you fought With silence as the sword. To all those … More REPULSE
Jai Santhoshi Sathish Kumar She was broke Memories scattered like stars Knives through her heart What was left was despair Like a forest on fire Dreams on flames Burned down to ashes Were all the castles she build Princeling long gone Leaving her with scars to flaunt. In a wreckage.
Happy weekend to all those very little of people checking out my blog, here’s to the mandala which I did lately. I’m definitely not turning the world upside down because my term exams are on the run. But just like I said, never give up your hobbies for the sake of anything. On onside I … More MANDALA #2
Witty bored I was, and I came up with this sketch. Not any good, but hey this is my blog, and I’m not even sure I’ll retain this sketch for another year or so. And right, all the stuff needs to be remembered, because who knows, maybe a decade later, I might be on the … More RANDOM SKETCH #1
I’ve always wanted a lovely bookshelf with all the books in this world. Books are your best friend. Nobody could deny that. I do have a collection to boast about. It’s pretty amazing. A few of my books are with my friends. So I’ll upload a full picture once I have all my books in … More QUITE A COLLECTION I CAN TALK ABOUT
Jai Santhoshi Sathish KumarNo medicine could heal, The bruises you left behind. You Broke me into pieces Mere shards of glass. Reflecting back memories, Which bled into my veins, Fresh in my blood, it gushed Past my heart, not anymore. Time was hell, and heaven Ceased to exist long back. I still breathe, Because I … More Will You?