Yetesh Sharma

Woke up and found the same baggage I’ve been carrying since that fateful day of the last decade. Once upon a time, I just had...

It’s cold out there, but the skins are burning. The plurality is seeable in this statement, in “skins” not “skin” as multiple layers of it...

Blue is your home, From where I want to roam, Why I am acting shy, Let’s touch the sky. I live through your heart,...

It is about the stay, it is about the ray, Fearless and countless, it’s way all astray. Limitless efforts pointed the caves, deep and dark,...

I plead, I pray, I sway, I swear, I remind that time, those with innocence. I know for all, to whom I belong, I think...

A beautiful art once I was taught, With a bleeding heart today I remember. A world full of thoughts and wonders, And an eye waiting...

My thrown little gems sparkle as they shine, My thrown narrow visions, cry as they cry. My thrown past memories, hidden as they lost, My...

Never the days went short, But yet it outlaws the insecure. Like meteors slick for extreme, And titles have lost their dreams. I doubted if...

All of what I know, I was scared to ride a motorbike. I mean, how would they do it; managing the gears, the brakes, and...

“Before this beginning, if the pages weren’t blank, I wouldn’t have begun. Empty that that is, a world of wonders, it becomes rather relevant to...