Hide and SeekDull, he is.But oh, he is playful!From behind the Neemand that concrete jungle,his gold is hard to catch. In the cold of thewinter morning,await, I am restless.Come sooner,come sooner to my window. At eight, he greets me,shy.He takes a rest, if only for a momentfrom this game of Hide and Seek. He moves, …
Month: September 2021
There at the oceanside,Wind blowing on a high rideWaves afoot with queued up tideTuning with gushy breeze besideDear Ocean, what do you hide?Why is beauty always inside?Looking at gloss, people decideSwept by show off, they paradeWhy does a pure, kind heart deserve to be desolate?Listen now, it’s time to rewakeIlluminate them a path to venerateTo …
डर भरा जब सीने में ,हाथ जब कपकपाए थेठन्डे पड़गए अब हाथ मेरेतब रूह बहार आई थीकहा उसने रुक कर, अब क्या हार जाओगेखड़े हो इतने पीछे जो और पीछे कहाँ जाओगे | याद आये कई मंज़र अब ,यादों में ही मेहनत को तोल लिया,फल की आशा में , पता नहीं कबखुद को झंझोर लिया …
Departing night greetsfloating smouldering ambercommences ritualto order living to riseby birds soaring through the sky A lone homestead gleamsby the blaring interludeof rooster and thenfrom the symphony of birdsemerge a hidden lover Rippling meadow gleamsover the pleasant smells ofdrying paints and itwarms my cheek from inside likea love paint by Hokusai
I do the things I never thought I’d do.Sometimes I fake a smile or two,And sometimes I laugh too loud,Then I feel too blue,As I do the things, I never thought I’d do. I see the things I never thought I’d see,Sometimes too much, too soon, too true,And sometimes I feel too trapped,Then I feel …
Seldom it crossed my mind before,How the seas would be. Would the waters change colour? Would the breeze be as strong as the winds? Would the oceans be glimmering like the night sky? Would there be a million stars, as far above as you can see? But, six years ago, I never thoughtOf the people …
The tick of the first clock was clarion call,For the hustle life was to become.The rhythm of silence would fade away,Into the raucous tunes of greed, conceit and lust.Feet that thumped to the joy of nothing,Would lurk in search of everything buried beneath their rush.Palms that clapped to the gaiety of seasons,Would tremble as they …
Oh Caveman! Living in modern caves Why do you forbear everything you seek? You hunt in anguish for a touch, The touch of faint and strong love. Yet, you stay numb to the tender breeze, That which touches with divine love Every inch of thee! Oh Caveman! Illumined in hues and tints Why do you …
Twas a beaut weatherI tumbled out of bedand threw on my tracksuit and set off for walk.twas a frondescene view.whispering to myselfl adoreI played a melancholy chords that fits the place.something caught my eyes asI sovour l espy a bird flying highas I was gazing admiringlyan arrow hits the birdalas! The bird falls to deathtears …
We haven’t visited thy treasured abode we havent purchase a mansion yet. we havent snap up our chosen dresses we haven’t dwell the entity we desire you promised me to bestow mewith all thy promises,howbeit you left without a word with those oath, it has become a memories that haunt me dailynatheless in the next …