anurag b : Writing

Instance

Instance

A Poem by anurag b


Oh the ever growing universe It’s said you have so much vacant space. Where no body has gone Nor can go. Just give a corner of a..
creator

creator

A Poem by anurag b


Weep, Baby, Weep. For it’s the tears That’ll let go Your pain. As the whistle sets off the train. Cry, Bab..
untitled III

untitled III

A Poem by anurag b


It was you Who taught me how to dream. And now, the fun is, You only meet me there.
untitled

untitled

A Poem by anurag b


It was you Who taught me how to dream. And now, the fun is, You only meet me there.
untitled

untitled

A Poem by anurag b


Aint not telling anymore What you should do. Do what you want Whatever your mind wants to. Aint not telling anymore How you should ..