A boy’s first hero is his dad !

This is a snippet of my first poem dedicated to my father’s birthday !

My dad being the best in the world ! booked a trip , to take a break from the hectic lifestyle , for the family to spend some more time !

Last Love …

Last time when I was in love , I couldn’t wait to confess it . My mind and heart on different pages , my feelings got repressed in .

My heart wanted me to say it , My mind told me I should wait . I’d been in this situation before , So I went with my heart and just said it .

I regret it now when I look back , cause it was too aggressive , I wish I could just rewind time and say it back , allusive .