poetry

secrets poem riddhiculous

He told me a secret once, to never keep a secret. He warned me, to never unravel, reveal or share, his and ours secret. I never did understand him then, I do not understand him now either. What is a secret? A dream locked in a box or a rejection…

She

  She wriggled at his touch the same touch, that once ignited fire inside her… Now, burnt her very being. He was the same man or wasn’t he?

Follow me poetry women

With a push of your hand, you want me to follow you. Because you think, “I should” Without any qualms or debate Without raising any doubts. I will follow you on the promises of a brighter morrow. Not for the social rules that are rigid and hollow. With a disgruntled…

riddhi sharma poem child photo

The child in me wants To run after the planes in the skies And bid them goodbyes The child in me wants To play till my feet hurt and shoulders begin to droop The child in me wants To spend the day doing nothing Without a tinge of guilt The…