Cutting me to pieces
Small enough
To keep disintegrated
In thoughts, aloof
From the worries of this world
That haunt from daybreak
And fills the void
Leaving silence behind.
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There lived a squirrel in India
And he made all false promisesBanking on it started accumulating nuts of choicesAnts realized his intentions and dragged him to media.
This life is drawn by desire and aspiration
This heart is beating the drums of wantsClouds are drifting away from Sanai mount.Is it a dream or my own imagination?That I see you clearly when I close my eyesI see the smile assuaging your faceI hear your voice like a rhythmic baseNo one is playing but I hear a PianoFlute is flowing like mountain’s…
Flower blossoms and then petals fall apart!
People laugh to ultimately cry!They bear the burden to live this life!There is a lightning and thunderstorm before rains!They live the life to die ultimately.
Self-praising and self-boasting
Self-appraisal and self-checkingThe two tools for IntrospectionSome live in their own denAnd talk about themThey derive pleasure out of itAnd seldom think what other thinks aboutThey are so confident about selfThat they live in their own worldAloof, alone and secure lifeThey are the world of selfBy the time they come face to faceWith the truth,…
colourful forest
the green leaves whisper
Scene from train is like life
We tempt to catch the glimpsesYet they pass enticing without pleasesSo many things to seeSo many places to travelVery few are fortunate to visitNone can stay forever.Change is the only thing we seeLife is indeed a moving trainReservation in journey is ultimate aimWe fight to secure a place to restKnowing nothing is permanent.
Cutting me to pieces
Small enough
To keep disintegrated
In thoughts, aloof
From the worries of this world
That haunt from daybreak
And fills the void
Leaving silence behind.
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my soul taking wings
dreams are amazing.
They say wise men speak seldom
When few words can leave a lasting impactWhy speak more and spend gold coins?A minutes silence is more preciousWhen loudspeakers are on for hoursBubbles are for few seconds onlyThen they become part of the waterFloating is better than splashesStability in life is a sign of continuity.
Justice delayed is justice denied.
On how many occasions we saw it proved correctYet my heart says it is a mirageThought mind tries to convinceIt is very much possible and happeningIf mind is correct, then shall I believe,That the delayed justice on earthWill also be denied on heavens?Or will earth plea on my behalf for justice?To prolong any matter beyond…
They say your eyes have seen dreams, when did you sleep?
Those doors are special where air asks for permission,Where no one can go, how did you enter there.And for whom the lights awaits for illuminationHow the darkness did sent you there?And who is self-sufficient and have abundant resources ‘MAN’How did HE send you empty handed.
Isn’t this life is like
it will fall drop by droplike our ageleaving everything behind.
earth evaporates
millions born again