Poems are beautiful. I have always believed that they need not rhyme to sound poetic. It’s the beauty of word and its depth that takes you on a beautiful ride and leaves you in awe when the journey has ended. Anything that sounds beautiful is a poem. Life is a poem, and I am sure we all see its beauty in little things and are awestruck every now and then.

Here’s a list of my own poems.

Let me if you love them, hate them or you know… spite them…

The Color of Sky

Doors to Darkness

What do have I?

Why I write?

New Beginnings