मेरा दिल इस बात पर पूरा यकीन रखता है
की जब टुटा दिल डूब जाता है उसके गीतों में
एक नया दिल निकलता है साफ़ और स्वछ
उस झील से नए रूप में
मेरा दिल इस बात पर पूरा यकीन रखता है
फिर वो उभरेगा जीवन के मानचित्र पर
पीले और लाल रंगों में ढालकर
एक चमकदार रूप में
This is a translation of the poem
Creed
by
Gabriela Mistral
smiling red berries
to accommodateall in associationand are too empty to cry.
this world sets norms for usand we are conditioned to follow it.We become slave to these unknown thingswithout realising whether it is good or badwe follow the trend, we follow the pastand we go through the same consequences.Let us walk a pathlet it be unknownunexploredand unpredictableyet we will reacha destination on our ownGadgets are tracking…
daylight eclipses
You are the waves of the oceanI am a mountain rockYou are the raindropsAnd I am the barren landYou are rays of hopeI am waiting for an opportunityYou are sacred pearlI am an empty shellYou are a dream of the millionsI am the truth of noneYou are the center of attractionI am a corner of…
They say only test can confirmAnd I say I had a CoronavirusIt all happenedWhen I received an unknown callMy ringtone got changed by itselfInstead of blink, I started to shakeThose were very early symptomsMore was waiting to attackI could not decode SMSHowever, inbox showed themI could not smell the commandsNor I could taste the textThough,…
