Yetesh Sharma

Under the light at same time, The next day the same place. Have darkness of soul, unknown, Have pride of day next to own. ...

As I reach for the top to read the sunlight after dark verses of the cloudy night, All that gets before my eyes is cloudy...

Long before their talks won’t get over, It was almost as such the glimpses of the unknown was preferable, And long before I would know...

I got a call from my night Saying she knows what’s my dream. I’m busy I told her I was asleep, She won’t wake me...

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...