Won’t you see my sweetest rill?
I stopped, searched, was there anything
I saw a mockingbird still;
An eagle was hovering to catch,
That’s why bird played as ill.
And the voice I heard was a bird’s match.
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rest your unrest soul
on my faithful heart
Finally moon regained its senses
In the colourful packAnd showed its true beautyPortraying life in 29 daysWhen it is new a little bit shyAppears and disappears quicklyAnd then it starts waxing from the crescentLike a child learning to crawl and sitPlayful and bubbly among stars of galaxyWhen it is half, we all become judgmentalWhy this and why not that!And become…
The décor of life is done
that is fertile withSpectrum of ideasThat is free from slaveryAnd scarcity of broadnessA chained soulwill find the solaceIn this beautiful mindWhere life is bubblingWith endurance of loveAnd unselfish thoughtsRichness and grace dwellTogether with prideAnd ego is crushedUnder the sobrietyLife bloom like a pearl
Flew out of my dreams
purity vanished.
Years have passed, since we met last
though we are miles apart, physicallyYet we live in each other’s heart, tangiblyAnd we meet in our thoughtsAnd cherish the moments of our pastThe distance is of eyes, onlyYet we meet in our dreams, firmlyThe fragrance is still fresh as daisyThough several months gone by nothing is hazyIn my breath I still taste our farewell…
Kahin koi ansun nikla hoga
Kahin koi muskuraya hogaAaj aasmaan pr bijli kadki hai yaraKahin koi geet gungunaya hogaAaj panchi bhi chehek rahe hainKahin kisi ne baalon ko bikharaya hogaAaj fiza mein khushboo moattar haiAaj phir kisi ne khayal bikhere hongeAaj gazal aur mushayre ka mahaul hai
Won’t you follow your dreams?
I stopped for a while to check
Deep valley whispering the song of life
While the hawk hovering above.
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Tangerine morning
busy day ahead.
rose petals are found
fragrance from the past
this lovely morning
charm of fragile lights
two birds are flying
by tangerine skyto reach horizon of lovemaking journey momentous
Under the undecorated sky
Both were enjoying every dropLightning is intermittently taking their pictures.Don’t know whom she wants to showThey’re fun, play were in youthful ways.Moments like these were specialWhen they were together.Neither any concerns nor hopesFeeling quenched by the love pouring from the sky.
my young heart still burns
flames are immortal