pause: a collection of poems, a collection of parts of me, bits of my life, shards of my heart and glimpses of my dreams. This book is not merely some typed letters in strings of lines but me entangled in words with feelings and ache my heart refuses to say out loud. It is filled with extremities of human emotion that my words could never do justice for, still I crave for my words to be understood by strangers eyes. Now, why read poetry?
" we don't read and write poetry because its cute, we read and write poetry beacuse we are the part of human race, and the human race is filled with passion - dead poets society"