Weaving her nest,

She had million dreams.

Wishing on falling stars,

But there was sorrow streams.

She wished to have her dreams come true

And her eyes fell on her daughter, and she asked her “Can you?”

Her little one replied saying yes!

Overjoyed and blessed, she started preparing her for success.

The little one was born wild and didn’t settle in a cage,

History was being written and praises followed her on every page.

Beaming with success, her loved ones stood tall,

She was being celebrated and adored by all.

She was in action with her full devotion,

The goals which were clear were now overcast with mixed emotions.

History repeated itself and she was being tied for flying too high,

She was confined and beaten till she could not fly.

Her world was crashing with no signs of hope,

But she had this little trick which helped her cope.

She found a friend in the estranged land,

Who untied her and cleared the wounds beneath her hand.

With all her energy, she rose again to fly

And promised the world, that nothing is going to break her down till she dies.

– Sanchita Singh


One of my amateur painting


In loving memory of my dearest friend!

Sitting by the window pane, looking down at the lane

Beautiful memories of the past is gushing out

The days at the coffee shop, endless conversation at the bus stop

The city seems to be calling them again

They drew a beautiful picture of the life they dreamt to live together

This promise was not just for a day but was meant to be forever

Those moments are now frozen in time, memories ladder which I wish to climb

Memories which make me smile, I wish I could have hold you for just a little while

Missing the last time I saw your face and praying to God to send you back from his place

I will always cherish the memories of you, coz life is not same without you !!

~~ Sanchita



Happy Birthday BIL

This poem is for my BIL (Brother in law) on his birthday 🙂

So finally comes the big day,

Special in its own way. . .

To celebrate the birth of a special Virgo,

My mom’s favorite and my sister’s hero…

A man so simple yet so rare,

An epitome of purity you can’t compare.

A friend who is always there by your side,

He is my sister’s apple’s eye and her pride.

To you I obey and respect,

Coz you are just “Perfect”.

Lucky are people to have you around,

You have the intelligence and positivity abound.

On your birthday, I didn’t chose to send you an expensive gift,

And even didn’t consider the things you mentioned in the list.

Rather I chose a different way of wishing you,

Sending my heartiest wishes and praying for all your dreams come true.

– Sanchita