Author Archives: Sonali Bisht

Numb

Snow all aroundWhen we realizedWe walked out of our houseHis intense zealDrives me away.. When [...]

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25
Jan
Enchanted Water

Once that shady evening The trees were slowly moving  The little grass poking out  From [...]

25
Jan
Ghosts into me

25
Jan
The Literature

T.S. Eliot’s assertion that ‘literature turns blood into ink’ resonates deeply. Blood, coursing through living [...]

28
Dec
Blank romance

In the chilling winters of December, while meeting several people for my marriage (which was, [...]

28
Dec
Myself

The cold wind blowsthrough the lonely night andI sit down under that white street light,Reading [...]

28
Dec
If I die tonight

If i die tonight!It would be unpleasant for meYet don’t discard my thoughtsAs they are [...]

28
Dec