Spider spinning web

Change, I hope will bring,a new chapter in my life!Hate – you are not welcome?Even when my enemy is flourishing,I shall hide my tears like a sacred pearl,lying somewhere deep down under the sea.Life – I have admiredyour playful tricks and trials.I shall embrace the deathwith happiness without any regrets.

Cut to sizes, still he rise,They don’t know what to do.More they try and more he fly,Their entire ploy goes high and dry.Such is the determination he carries,Not budged by any of their bullies.Energy they waste to pull him down,makes him to grow strong and strong.Who is playing with who for you to decide,he keeps…

Hindi Translation: हम बांसुरी के रूप में हैंBy: Mohammed Asim Nehalहम वो बांसुरी है जिस से निकलते संगीत के स्वर तुम्हारे हैंहम वो धरा पर खड़े परबत है जिसमे गूंजते स्वर तुम्हारे हैंहम वो मोहरे हैं जो शतरंज की बिसात बिछे विजय और पराजय में लिप्त हैं:जिसकी विजय और पराजय सिर्फ तुम्ही से हैऔर एक…

And supply of loveIt is no theories with many assumptions.Love is neither trade nor commercewith ledgers to tallyTrial balances to makeand results to publish.Love is no mathematics eitherWith equations to solveAdd, subtract and multiply emotionsand write answers as abstract.Love is no philosophyTo do rational investigations of the truthsBased on principle, knowledge, or conductAnd critically evaluateLove…

My body is pumping blood like volcano,taking breath like hurricane.I think about you like lightning in sky,an imagination comes out like waves in ocean.My foot takes up the flight of an eagle,hands write about you like the slide from snow.Ah, when this evening arrives,dips me deep in ‘sea of sorrow’,I think about you & miss…

On million waves, I travelled acrossThe journey very few will understandThe heat of the sand is no betterThan the darkness of the seaIs this my destiny, lying on the seashore andWaiting for someone to pick me upI don’t mind if put in a fish potInside, someone’s housePick me up, and listen to me.I want you…

where is the butterfly?

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

pure touch of love

The touch of Senorita’s smooth skin,felt like ice on my scorched skin.I was delirious like insane Spanish bull,whispering strange meaningless words to her.My face resting in the curve of her neck and,her strong comforting arms wrapped around me like a blanket.It was uncanny how easily I melted and,morphed into her skin and became her.Our relationship…