Yetesh Sharma

Where is the air to rest our nose on, Is it there where I’ll go easy on the dink of life?   An internal look...

Taking a nap I’ll move, If I’m little more inspired to. Wincing on the words I prayed with, I’ll pull my sleeve and bear the...

A little about the walk of life will be told, The scent of which is inherent in all, Wherever will be the sound of the...

Straight, cloudy, road and sky, I tear my heaven to know if it’s you. Your shine, paused with ample happiness, I fear my eye, fate...

It’s a good place to be, a bed, Cozy, safe, away from the world, closer to heart. Leaving all the sense people make, Leave it...

The quote is here to narrate, in the bleak silence nosediving straight to conclusions; Failure. You know you are out when you are out and...

She was in a tussle what to choose and what to loose. With loosened heart and frightening breath, she started walking towards the brightly lit...

I have been hearing this for quite awhile. I have been ignorant to disregard it for an opportunity to listen.   But it had a...

Don’t you move, neither a bit, It’s hot outside and it’ll hurt you bad. So dear are you to me, chirping and eating together, All...

Once there was no sky to turn up to, no land to let the feet rest only if the sun had bothered enough to hide...