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Thursday, 7 December 2017


Me and my sister, faced a drunken snake.
He was a known stranger, poisonously fake.

Tried to swallow me, tried to swallow my sister.
So called, "Men", had no courage to say, "Hello Mister!?".

Didn't succeed in impuring us.
2 a.m, no train, no services of bus.

Darkness of his thoughts, we felt from his voice.
Die or be raped, these were two bloody choice.

"If your beautiful body is of no use! I'll destroy it".
This venomous statement, scared us a little bit.

We've been through an acid attack, our face burnt that day.
Very much beautiful and alive, we've a glorious story to say.

By-Himanshu Tobaria

Tuesday, 5 December 2017


Time was running out,
She was with my soul but,
She was alone in the gathering dusk,
Her eyes filled with tears, 
Her very fake smile and,
Her lying eyes,
Magnificent topic of deep poetry,
But, her instincts compelled her to leave.

By-Himanshu Tobaria

Thursday, 16 November 2017


"Come on man, grow up!"
That was the last sentence,
He heard.

By-Himanshu Tobaria

Sunday, 12 November 2017


I don't know what is this feeling.
There are no wounds, but they are healing.

It's kinda sweet but also hard.
I m a kid, my mind is a blank card.

Blackness and silence, no sign of sleep.
Even a single word is making me think deep.

This feeling is hard to explain.
There is no reason, but a lot of pain.

By-Himanshu Tobaria

Monday, 6 November 2017


That feeling,
Sweet plus sour.

Old signal caught,
To my love tower.

Those magical moments,
Touched her soul.

Love tangled,
Best of it all.

By-Himanshu Tobaria

Friday, 20 October 2017

Monday, 16 October 2017