Yash ShrivastavaNapowrimo Day 1As the storm passed, and fog disappeared The city framed into its zones and boroughs Shimmered brighter than ever Under a livid sky, all…1 min read·Apr 1, 2022----
Yash ShrivastavaAn ode to my trekking shoesYou, a size ten craft of beautiful bark brown suede Cocoa colored laces, only a few inches shorter than the silent pine trees You bit my…1 min read·Mar 28, 2022----
Yash ShrivastavaWhatTwo hundred years of history I stand a stranger to my own ancestry My great-great-grandfather moved here to Malwa From somewhere North…1 min read·Mar 28, 2022----
Yash Shrivastavaas spring arrives we seek daffodils along canals solemn art in what survives1 min read·Mar 17, 2022----
Yash ShrivastavaOn nights, when life feels like a distant dream One that leaves you happy right after waking up But…1 min read·Mar 1, 2022----
Yash ShrivastavaCan we always be honest with each otherI don’t know. When people tell others, it’s going to be all right, or when they tell themselves the same. Right after a tragedy our body…1 min read·Feb 23, 2022----
Yash ShrivastavaStanding in the line for tickets outside the Victoria museum’s white domed building I looked at…1 min read·Feb 22, 2022----
Yash ShrivastavaMay my words carry more And travel far May they sneak serendipity In familiar spaces May they grow…1 min read·Feb 22, 2022----
Yash ShrivastavaAfterthoughtAs the storm arrived I couldn't do much Except look for a shelter And weather it1 min read·Feb 21, 2022----
Yash ShrivastavaFloating on the surface, smug that I know the depths I want to sink, to fall through the cracks…1 min read·Jan 15, 2022----