Odd Oyster

The toughest thing is to write about the ones for whom you wished for. But these wishes die when they go far alone. You keep searching them in your hopes, but the only signal you get is that they are never gonna come back again.

Dedicate this to someone who was busy searching for an escape, when you assumed that they were by your side.

an episode for the lost one

You knew how to love now you know hatred too. Relationships often turn us into a rock. But I feel you should never hate the ones you once loved.

I just keep on thinking that why am I a part of this never ending loop. A loop which is simple and usual. It never changes its form. Is it only me who is stuck or someone else too? If you feel the same do give a feedback.

This poem is related to my night dreams. I often see an illusion, though I don't know who is it. So I wrote a poem on it. I hope you will like it.

Morphine of love is my initial poem. It is written and sung in the third person. It basically has a convincing tone. I hope you guys like it. Do let me know your thoughts on Instagram.