the true love exists.
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Southern wind rushes past the bamboo trees
From the depth of the nature emerged a musicMelodious and familiar to the earsThe unheard song removed the gloom and sorrowAnd the love reached the heart through the eyesAnd the hard knots of thoughts,let loose the wishesThe smell of the woods narrated the broken-heart’s storyFar from being perfect they recount those sweet ecstasiesTime cut through…
Chehak rahi hai chidiya, fiza bhi hai moattar
Harkat hui dhadkano me dil ke taar baj utheYe kaun aaya main bekaraar ho gayaKabhi hosh me rehta tha. Ab hosh dhoondhta hoonYe kaun aaya ki mai madhosh ho gayaLadakpan se jawani ki dehleez pe tha kab seYe kaun aaya ki mai belagaam ho gaya
Emotional affection
leading to chaos andthin line separates love with hate.
We all want to go to heavens
We know our life is temporaryBut we wish to live forever, why?To road will not lead us to our destinationIf we make them our home and stay on themThe vehicle is to travel, to the destination alongThe body is the carrier, the Soul rides onWe all in our naivety try and play with the gravityExcuses…
Sharp bend
patiently watchingthe unfolding of the daybehind the dark blanketlike moon behind the cloudsWill you ever come here?ReticenceYou cover your face from munificent shinesthinking these tiny footstepswill never take you forward to reach destineAs your promise revealsdreams are hard to achieve.Then why you wonder, as if all went wrong?why you sit alone and ponder,by searching deep…
पसेमंज़र भी है ग़ुरूब भी है
वो दिल से दूर भी हैजो छू ता हूँ तो सिमट जाती हैजो देखू गर तो शर्माती हैमिलके भी जो न मिटी एक प्यास है वोख़ामोशी का सदा एहसास है वोसोये में नज़र आती है और जागे में गुमं हैन जाने किस शायर के पास है वो (जाने किस शायर के तस्सव्वुर का ख्वाब है…
the true love exists.
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On Russian horse of best breed
American tree that has grown so bigIs now losing all its cherished figBut the grass looks greener on the other side.
winters~ slow and cold
autumn ~ wise and old
dream gently unfolds
butterfly fluttersreality skirmisheswondering when wind tickles
curious eyes search
until true love found
howling in the night
sleep plays hide and seek.
rat-a-tat-tat sound
music to my ears