Tiny Little Thoughts

The soul of the book

is the writer's script

made alive through imagination.

Trying to find
Solitude in the crowd
Of talkers, sound & music.

Looking out for a fiction

A world of weirdest fantasies

and amalgamate those into realities.

Can we try, to un-caste this world
with a whiff of joy
and live as equal humans.

Today I saw, My crush 

kissing his phone

setting my picture as wallpaper. <3

The world is already broken
by those
who created boundaries!

Why is this happening?

Lost in the echo

of my own silence.

Love,
Surbhi
:)