In my own enigma of dreams I got tied to another human being, The beginning of a chain reaction Puts an end to all my actions Peace falls piece by piece Being pulled into A negative field, Poetry used to be my elixir Have lost sense of my own future! Words drifted apart from me,…


Attention seeker Craving entire devotion Fell for self-pity © Soiba Photo: Mine

Déjà vu

Sailed here by life Perks or penalties of being a wife, Fate restructured by no other but me Still I call it destiny, Confusing mental state I took life’s bait, My pen’s constantly drowning Can’t get hold of my surrounding, Time being the child of sand Slips from my grip while I stand, Another day…


The constant nourishment of soul which has got a long way to go, It sinks, then, rejuvenates The body sometimes fails to Keep accord with it, But it learns gradually, It gets difficult to tread on a muddy path Time is food for the soul, Don’t let it slip away in the cracks For these…


Little by little Drops form whole, The way assurances feed my soul Tear drops, Drip by drop Reassurances, Drops in my drip Dew drops, One of nature’s many ways My soul’s desperate for its few drops… © Soiba Photo: Mine


I am an absurd introvert. People close to me are the ones I value and the ones who make me feel like an extrovert when I’m around them. But the society in which I live in continues to pull me stronger into its nauseous gravitational field. People scare me nonetheless; I’m forced to be fake…


The nightmare has begun Its tentacles are around me Come save me Oh mother! It seems familiar This gloomy air, Come hide me Oh mother! I’m surrounded This world is my prison You’ve got my pill, Mother I’m dying Help me catch my breath, Come take me with you to the hereafter Or Help me…

Haiku: “Darkness”

Darkness falls and engulfs him Revenge is food for its soul Bliss is his mere hope © Soiba Photo: Google Images

Over Again

Ultimate emergence  of the reckless, and the dissolution of my anger Affection starts paving its way But,  The true-self surfaces Warmth dies, and leaves its scar! © Soiba Photo: Google Images


I avoid situations because I’m a coward. “Everything’s in control, my heart is throbbing.” ” Fights, boy why am I still alive?” I don’t know maybe it’s my mind, maybe we all are just our minds. I know I’ve started to sound absurd by now but I think I’m  a coward because I’ve got nothing…