I used to write

 – Kriti With words full of aspect With rhymes full of soul  In the middle of night In brightest daylight With perfect pauses  Yet a broken flow I’d weave a wrap  Of troubled thoughts  With no less warmth With just right care I’d address my  Deepest dilemmas  In cold winter nights In weak weeping rains …

I Thought in the Rain

-Kriti Kushwaha (2011) Sitting at the front door, Thinking about my life, A little more. Tears in the eyes, Wondering why isn’t He, A little more wise? Deeper I went into my heart, All I saw was my Future falling apart, Eventually All went like a dream. And all ended With a louder scream. Obviously,…

When I Fall in Love

-Kriti Kushwaha When i fall in love With this rain, this air. This soothing breeze. Takes me to thoughts To worlds, to dreams. Ironical. Drops fall from thunder, Rage above in the sky; Appease the thunder down here. Just observe. Observe outside. A lot to resolve inside. And escape out there. I could think of…