Backyard

there is a bird in my backyardgreen glitter eyesAnd blue white tender feathersI wake up to her sweet. mild. twittersmaking me to gasp from a distancefrom the nooks of mahogany windowsthe shine of dazzling sun fallingyellow at a timeorange at anotherit’s a calm sightthat complements my serene expressionat the momentwhich you get to seeone in…

Some Nights I listen to Songs

Some nights I listen to songsand cry rivers.Moon glowing white.Glazing silver garden of beautiful scars,sleeping birds and buzzing insects,and the infinite silence.The infinite silence within my mind keeps still. As the day and night collideit’s the iridescent dawn out therethe Sun shows up its glinting rays.And the skyline smilessharply and shyly.The music still plays with…

Something Stupid

Another morning, another sunshine. I wake up thinking of the day, But here I feel preternatural, Recognized as feverish sign. I hide myself in the pillow, Digging my face and try sleep. I look for the phone kept aside, Immediately calling for him, Who heals me everytime. As I unlock my phone, My mind madly…

Morning (haiku)

​Morning birds chirping Sweet wood notes into ears  Sunshine sparkles deep  -SHREYA