From oneto anotherMind moves CreatesA whole new worldTo live And thenIt worries thatIt’ll end
Author Archives: Echoes of the soul
This is Me
What is one thing you would change about yourself? Then I Wouldn’t Be Me
The night spoke
रात की बात मुझसे हुई खामोश रहे कुछ लम्हे दोनों फिर लंबी बात हुई … डर नहीं लगता, क्या तुमको? उसने पूछा, सहम सहम कर मैं ख़ुद हूँ डरा, और चकित हूँ मुझसे मिलने क्यों आया कोई … फ़िर व्यथा अपनी सुनाई मेरे बारे कुछ पूछा नहीं कई अरसे का बांध भरा था आज अचानकContinue reading “The night spoke”
A must wear
What are your two favorite things to wear? Smile and An attitude
Silent shriek
In the din of silence I heard a silent shriek In the hollows of the heart It echoed loud The eyes welled up With ripples of tears Trickling over the brim Flowing freely At last till the creases of the hesitant smile There it paused Between the sad end And a happy beginning
What they hold, I don’t seek
Beach or mountains? Which do you prefer? Why? The heights The mist The icy breeze Winding roads The wise mountains, offer … The waves The glimmer of sun The salty breeze The wetness of sand The mighty ocean, offer … I thank both For I like them all But what I seek These don’t holdContinue reading “What they hold, I don’t seek”
Reflecting mirror #musette
Alone Is not so bad It’s me … You hear Beyond the din Yourself … And then You reflect and enjoy
Shoes hide the feet
Sitting on a pavement Watched shoes Travelling feet … Some moving with purpose Some dragging … Some shiny Some worn out … Some stylish Some subtle … Each one different Each one unique … Some as per wearers likes Some, the only one wearer had … Shoes hiding feet Making footprints of what is wornContinue reading “Shoes hide the feet”
The one to be remembered
What’s the first impression you want to give people? The first look The first feel A glance that meets And lingers a bit longer … A flutter there A flutter here A smile there A smile here … In the time Both wander away But the feeling remain etched And the moment frozen … NothingContinue reading “The one to be remembered”
Happy Children’s day
The child in me plays The adult in me stops The child wants to grow up The adult want the childhood back … ❤️
