It could not bear the heat of summer
Nor the heat of burning desires
Heart revolt with materialistic head
Love eventually evaporated to sky
Clouds could not bear the pressure
And cracked with thundering sound
To wipe the guilt and soothe the ego
Time playing its flute with tides
Washing away the dust and dirt
With sweet notes of cuckoo in bush
With preening peacock getting ready for dance
A call of winter is in the air
Dewdrops are making arrival fair.
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
But Love is a deep sea.
Unprecedented
Thinking poor people as “bunch of junk”Who is arrogant, boastful and self centeredRules are made at willChild, aged and innocents are mauled and killedLife of humans are driven like cattleNo plea is heard nothing bother him or rattledHe accumulate all powerLived his life in high built tower.His high thinking raises him above alland least bothered…
an owl hoots softly
softness in your eyesnothing to embrace furtherwash every night by moonlight
