I had been dead inside for so long that now I want to ‘freaking’ live.
KANIKA CHUGHI had been dead inside for so long that now I want to ‘freaking’ live.
KANIKA CHUGHI scroll through the feeds mindlessly thinking about you and that if ever I crossed your mind today.
KANIKA CHUGHYes, heartbreak crushes you, but they also turn you into someone you as a kid always wanted to be.
KANIKA CHUGHPeople’s expectations cut dreamer’s wings.
KANIKA CHUGHThe more I wanted to scream my pain out, the better listener I became. Thinking how badly others would have wanted it too.
KANIKA CHUGHWords come and flow with me instantaneously. Perhaps, those were abandoned too by someone.
KANIKA CHUGHIts a part of adulting when you start to see each human too clearly and then there is no going back.
KANIKA CHUGHThe idea of shooting stars never fascinated me. I couldn’t understand why would anyone want to break others for their wishes to come true.
KANIKA CHUGHMash up tells me how difficult it is to stay loyal to one song.
KANIKA CHUGHI stare at the moon for that undying confidence to shine alone.
KANIKA CHUGHYou could have my soul and the body. Fool that you were; tried force on flesh instead. And lost the one who would have wrapped you up in her prayers.
KANIKA CHUGHThere are so many extraordinary things done in an ordinary day that goes unnoticed.
KANIKA CHUGHPoetry isn’t about beautifying the words; It’s about stripping off its thick cover and appreciating the rawness.
KANIKA CHUGHI feel i am stuck in memories of ours there is no past or the future but a series of moments halted without a given command. And time has stopped making sense.
KANIKA CHUGHLips getting dried, heart pumping faster, sweat seeping through the pores, cheeks turning red. Dear summer, stop acting like my lover.
KANIKA CHUGHI expressed because you gave me enough freedom be myself around you, and thus, you deserve the same. You deserve to be heard too and not be counseled to at your attempt.
KANIKA CHUGH