Koyeliah Mujhko sikha yeh geet,

though paid for her servicesand selling her loveis not ugly,but she is not beautiful, too.Not a bad woman at all!No woman is badfor a helpless personwho can neither sit nor standwho can listen to but can’t understandwho can try to speak but can’t speak in the true sense.Passing the whole dayon a purchased loveaccepting her…

Feel me my friend on a lovely day,if you still feel some odors in me.If you see some dirt on my dry petals,use your coldness and wet your eyes,the air joining us is humid enough,a few dew drops from blue skies.My nights are the nights of blue stars,my dawns are washed by drops of dew.I…

Thick branches of the trees,And below the shades,Of large tall buildings,And the wind starts blowing,And the dust starts flying,And the dry leaves,Rise from the earth,And move like kites,The windows are shaken,Their glass is broken,Locks fail to work,And a door is open.The sun light turns dim,She comes with thunders,With all her wonders,And pleasing lovely charms,With her…

he is waiting for her,thousands of years gone in waitingfor a miraculous doll,who is in all of us,broken in pieces,a doll in coma,silently sleeping and dreaming,a day when lovers of the doll hug each other,for a miracle that joins its broken pieces,the colorful doll twists her body,awakes and opens her eyes,her breaths we all feel,her…

A mortal tube with filled in explosives,Sleeping on a shelf like a work of art.And when you ignite like a naughty child,I scatter some light in the dark universe,I show my beauty and turn into ashes,Otherwise it’s ugly and too adverse.Would have disobeyed but instinct of love!Water is there would have made me wet,Pleasure is…

that brought smiles on many waiting lips,my cry confirmed I have started breathing.But I know my last learning,I shall learn how to die with a smile,that will bring tears in many eyes,as it will confirm I have stopped breathing.