4 excerpts from my book A Letter to Tomorrow that sing the song of hope

May is the Mental Health Awareness Month. I started writing my second book when I was slowly recovering from my despair. I started befriending the uncertainty and realized there was something that I had to explore, I had to discover.Gradually, I penned down the chronicle of my recovery, from despair to hope. 4 Excerpts from…

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Call of the Root

I wrote these few lines dedicating my home town Chittaranjan. A small town surrounded by hills and trees, this place is like a patch of lavish green in the centre of the grey world. Lake waters, river, dancing streets and vibrant flowers, they adorn my town with colours of poetry. Where the morning comes with…

Prelude To The Piedpiper

  O' Prince Of Flute, I was just a piece of bamboo, spanless, fragile, It was you who first breathed on me, gave me your tears & smile. Too many memories, too many wonders, Together we danced, into the thunders. We searched for the unknown, travelled hills and dales, Sometimes captivating, like the fairytales. With…

I Bleed Red

  I bleed red. Every month, I bleed red. When the days are around, When the cycle starts its count, I bleed red. It gives me a chance, To grow, to bloom, To nurture, to transform, To give birth, to reborn. Yes, I bleed red. It gives me the pain, It gives me the reason,…

We could have

  Yes, we could have but, Lived the dream we saw together. But you decided to reach to the peak first, And I choose to walk slow, enjoying the little things around me and listening to their stories, to feel come alive. May be, you have won the race, and climbed high, But, I have…