gham
sher • 2025-08-15
Estrangement in the world, sorrow in love, and within love, the self lost.
about
i write because i have to, not because i want to connect with anyone or change the world or whatever people say about writing.
this is just where i put thoughts when they won't leave me alone. poems when thoughts need rhythm. articles when i need to work through something longer. whatever form the thought demands.
if you find something useful here, good. if not, that's fine too. i wasn't writing it for you anyway.
sometimes they're dark, sometimes they're not. depends on the day, the hour, what's happening in my head. i don't curate for mood or message.
that's it.
latest
The Glass Between
poem • 2025-07-07
I stand before the glass and see the man who's supposed to be me. A haunting exploration of self-reflection, identity, and the tension between who we think we are and who we actually are.
वो कहती है कि सुना दो बातें
sher • 2025-06-04
She tells me to share my stories with the entire world, believing I have much to tell. The irony is profound—while urging me to reveal my writings to all, she remains unaware of the countless ghazals I've penned for her, verses that bring me to tears in the moonlight before finally granting me sleep.