Poetry

You Told Me

The brightest of stars is not compatible to my physique The pilgrims and the wanderers, in me would find what they seek   But then you faltered, perhaps not knowing the monumentality of words You didn’t know I idolise them the way the disenchanted sky is for caged birds. I said I can neither fathom …

POETRY COLLECTION

YOU TOLD ME The brightest of stars is not compatible to my physique The pilgrims and the wanderers, in me would find what they seek But then you faltered, perhaps not knowing the monumentality of words You didn’t know I idolise them the way the disenchanted sky is for caged birds.   I said   …