Friday 28 October 2016

Who am I ?


"I've been waiting",he said,
Guarding the gates,
"Where have you been?
You're late",
I couldn't understand,
Because for one moment it was all black,
Then it was all a blur,
Standing in front of someone red,
Horns which covered his head,
He showed a flashback,
Which I had lost all track off,
With daggers in my hands,
Blood on the barren land,
I was him,
But with a light which was rather dim.

~ Mansi Gupta

Thursday 20 October 2016

Heartbeat


Covered with dust,
I found it,
Those pages were stuck,
A silver lining is what we touched,
The needles meet,
Things repeat,
And so does my heartbeat.
~ Mansi Gupta.