seems abandoned.
and birds flew away,
after first successful flight,
tree expecting upright.
tree is very hopeful
with patience and faith on top
yet, the light is fading.
thought flew forever
yet the hope for seeing them one day
appeared like dream.
yet fate forced them
to take shelter for a night,
destined to meet.
A spring with the breezeA flowing river.Life without you is likeA canvas without paintingA sea without the wavesA night without the moon
The efforts you made will speak what you achieved,And all will go down in history as your deliverers.The number of grievers who attend will showHow popular you were and what they remember;Dust will settle down soon and stealth will all know,Your goodness to others will only be cinders.Don’t endure rigidity in your affairs and dealingsThis…
to collect petals
With change of timesDust settledPatience evaporatedLong held traditionsCamouflagedBrush vanishedTripod with canvasInstalled in the museumAnd I saw this historyIn the eyes of lensToday we live in era of selfieQuick, adjustable andDistributableNo long sessions to waitFor self-paintingNo art requiredNot even third personClick by selfAnywhere and everywhereAnd in few minutesOn social mediaTalks about, debates onAnd so the likes,dislikes…
Enthusiasm gained momentum, wearing golden attire,And the moon reappeared, by piercing the clouds bizarre.
अरमान बहुत रखता है, उड़ने की हवाओं मेंआंधी से डर ये जाता, नादान बहुत हैलेता हैं ये बालाएं ज़माने भर की खुद मेंन जाने कितनो पे ये, मेहरबान बहुत हैयादें भी ये संभाले, वादों को भी हैं रखेऔर हंस के फिर है कहता`~ दर्द का सामान बहुत हैये दिल ही तो है जो चला रहा…
