A doctor by profession Shivam writes poetry born from the deep need for silence and introspection. This book navigates life's most painful paradoxes: the agony of hope the acceptance of solitude and the philosophical difference between desire (moh) and pure devotion (mohabbat). With raw honesty He embraces the beautiful Kalank-the necessary blemish-on the human heart arguing that the greatest love is often found in things left eternally unfinished.