Love, Victor!

We all watched “Love, Simon” win hearts in 2018, as a major studio made a film around high school about a person, our age, understanding his sexual orientation, and facing many more hurdles. It wasn’t outright a rom-com involving two men, but more of a character study of Simon, Blue and his friends. This show…

The Chat

I wrote this on 26th December, 2018. Came across this today, and I wasn’t sure if I had posted it before. That chat still resides in my archived notes, while the number stays blocked.

Those Dreadful Wednesdays

How could she say that I was the one who changed,When I still love her the same?If not the three magical words,Then what were her eyes trying to say?Even as she was fighting with me,Why did she ask me to drive safely?Then when I did get injured, why wasn’t she even slightly worried? I couldn’t…

All of me, was in love with thee

I have moved past those days,But I can’t love like that againA part of my heart resides with you still,While the left over is joint together with stitches and tapes.Weird is the world, that it knowsNot the broken heart, but how to mend bones.Funny you are too, keeping with you others’ hearts,Yet, couldn’t build one…

I wish

Some days, I forget.I forget what had happened between us,and how what you did is still something I can’t forgive.But, those some days, when I forget that,I wish, you would still tag me in memes,and reply with a face-palm, every time I try to crack a joke.I wish, I could still flood your DM, when…

He’s Sorry for Everything

Originally posted on BLISSFULLY LOST SOUL ❤:
He’s Sorry. He’s sorry that he constantly wants to talk to you. He’s sorry that he constantly wants to spend time with you. He’s sorry that he gets sad when you don’t reply to him fast enough. He’s sorry that he becomes irritable when you don’t fully pay attention…

You don’t know, you’re my Valentine

Few steps, before I would’ve lost into my own thoughts,In those corridors, I wasn’t expecting to see you that noon.Hopeless and tired, had my coat tied to my neck,As I managed not to stumble due to laces being slack.Walking into a crowd with gas molecules at high temperature,‘Ouch’, ‘Sorry’ and ‘excuse me’ were all I…

They weren’t yours to take away

It’s a poem I wrote while recovering from a bad bestfriend-breakup. Something that worked as an acceptance of the events for me.

जब याद उस कमब्ख्त की हो।

I was discussing the shayari in Ae Dil Hai Mushkil, which Saba gives Ayaan to read at airport after their first meeting, on the second anniversary of the movie with a friend & I felt like trying to write a poem in Hindi once, and this is the result; my first hindi poem.