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Author Archives: Echoes of the soul
Khwabon ka zayaka
ज़ायक़ा शायदवैसा ही होगाजैसा चखा थाउन महकते ख़्वाबों में बदन की ख़ुशबूमन की महकजुड़ से गए हैंइन सिसकती साँसों में असल और ख़्वाबमें फ़रकथोड़ा धुंधला गया हैइन उलझे ख़यालों में भूल गया हूँक्या सच है क्या ख़्वाब हैमगन हूँ में बसउन साँचे एहसासों में एक निवाला प्यार काशिद्दत से चखा हैअसल का तो पता नहींशायदContinue reading “Khwabon ka zayaka”
Gliding on happiness
Wind staying freeIn the warm sunny sunRetaining the chill My heart followsWandering like windFree in Will I glideUntouched by groundThe road tries too Music playsMountain and trees danceThey hear them too My eyes reflect the blueI am shadedBy the blue skies I am on the wayAll have lined up alongThey wave goodbyes
Albatross sails
The albatross sailsover the stormy seaFrom the lofty heightsstorm is a spectacle to see The feathers flutterthe icy winds opposeBut it flies calmFocussed on the purpose it knows The keen eyes searchFor food belowIt flies highSometimes it swoops low To find something to eat,And some in the beak to storeTo feed the hungry little mouthsWaitingContinue reading “Albatross sails”
Infected
ingress of the unseena touch of anotherFrom one of usInadvertent and unknowing In us it residesIn me it thrivesIn me it livesUnseen and undetected I changeIt changes meit’s presence withinmakes me a threatAvoided and Detested To be lockedFrom others as meTo save the restTill it dies withinConfined and protected It is stopping usFrom being whatContinue reading “Infected”
Room full of walls
The roomFull of wallsA worldBy itselfWhere the Inanimateand the animateCoexist and converseLiving symbioticallyEach at their place staticThey can’t moveBut I canYet can’tDoor remains closedLike another wallIn the roomFull of walls
Social Distancing
शायद मुमकिन नहींफिर भी कोशिश कर लेता हैये दिल, समझता ही नहीं है मर्ज़ ऐसा हैकी दूरी हैदिलों की करीबी कुछ कम तो नहीं दूर होफिर भी तुम्हारा साथ हैये भी कुछ कम तो नहीं है
There somewhere lies the story
In the closed bookLies a storyOf past memoriesmixed with fantasy Eyes read the writtenWords conjure the pictureMind weaves the storiesSome regular, some crazy In that lies that white housewith that fence, bright greenThose flowers in the gardenRose, lily, daffodils and daisy Those thoughts and feelingsAnger, envy and loveThose relations and conversationsSome silent, some noisy ThatContinue reading “There somewhere lies the story”
Bouquet of Life
ये ज़िंदगी क्या है पलों का गुलदस्ता हसीन पल तुम्हारे साथ गुज़रे लो ज़िंदगी हो गयी
Silent shriek
I shoutProfoundA silent shriek Sound fallsThrough the cloudsFurther deep travels foreverNo one to hearNowhere to echo Into the abyssNothing to holdNone to let go I hear my shoutLoud in the mindSilent outside
My Tales Within 