Authorz: K.Poornima

Delusional truth equals to inevitable lies, Made to see, made to feel, not necessarily it is the truth, You saw what I wanted you to…

The name itself suggests such exaggeration, A step becomes many in a split second, A name of ordinary becomes the mark of fame, An end…

Few steps ahead, marking the years of being in love, On the contradiction, a price has to be paid for that, A journeyed passage called…

Tip of my finger, caressing the skin of the book, Fingers of mine, dancing in rhythm forming a wave on the hardcover, A tap on…

The cupid’s arrows struck me, once, The cupid’s arrows struck you too, once, Similar verb on different subjects though the theme was preserved, Parallel action,…

When what was said stands no chance in reality, mere past has it enveloped, I seek for you in a manner unknown, yet the pain…

Interlaced by various thoughts; entwined by consciousness. The branches of actions where one hit provokes another, lain effortlessly, By the slightest slip of so many…

A plan produced intentionally to mark the end of evil, And assigned to a scapegoat whose guts is the most valuable possession, Storyline rehearsed repeatedly,…