Whatever I conceived have become a poem,
Like the night with stars and moon.
All my wishes have turned into realities,
Like the rivers that flowed to the sea.
But the doubts of my heart remained as questions
Like a puzzled monkey with coconut.
Some of my poems are still waiting for its readers
Like the Crane standing on one leg at the sunset…..
celebrating death
Only jewelers will know the value of diamondsWise men will never possess, fools will play with it.
Har waqt pyar ki baatein na karoKuch toh logon ka khayal rakhoBewajah tang karne se kya haasilMujhko satane se kya haasilKabhi toh sun liya karo meri bhiChalo phir se udd chale gagan me abhi
Body sleep, but I remain awakelost in thoughtsI hear, my heart says somethingBut understand not what it meansI talk when nobody is aroundI see when none is in front or behindI smile without any reasonI cry without any reasonWhat is it? Why do I suffer?Doctor said: nothing is wrong.The body is fine, mind is sound,Everything…
Stuck between deuce and advantageThey say love is blindCarry your sticksI did all seeing and accepting.They say relations are complicatedHave a big heart to take the blowMy emotional detachment played the trickThey say all values are substantialLearn to give and takeAnd here I am stuckSince to me value is intrinsic with character.
Under the moonbeamYou chose one starAnd I shall pick oneThis long night will meltWith sweetness of our salivaThe dews from our eyesWill make the dry land wetLet your dreams flyWith the fragrance of roseLet the river carry your emotionsTo the sea where my heart is waitingTo embrace your loveBefore, final ring of the morning bellsAnd…
