I obscure the sun Golden rays scorch my being Shadows create dusk
Author Archives: Echoes of the soul
Who Am I?
Who am I? Is being revealed Every layer of mine Is being unpeeled I am what you see in me I am what I want to be
Beyond the horizon, there is a dream
What is beyond the horizon obscured Precipice of existence Of what is known I gaze and wonder For what my eyes can’t see My dream can And I wonder Which one is the dream?
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Feelings find true wordsInspired thumbs work on keypadslikes do encourage A haiku to all who read. We all share the same passion. We share our feelings. Look forward to likes & comments. Each engagement motivates one to write more. Look forward to reading your thoughts and feelings.
कोई आज मुस्कुराया है
कुछ खोया नहीं सब पाया हैजो बांट दियावो कहां गवाया है इनसे मिला हूंउनको पहचानता नहींसब अपने है कौन पराया है ये शोहरत का क्याआज है कल नहींदुआओं को हमेशाअपने साथ पाया है कोई याद रखेऐसी ख्वाहिश तो नहींलम्हे खुशी के याद करकेकोई तो मुकुराया है
Behind the blinding Glow
He is a performerputs up a showhe is a starturns up the glow there he shoots upblazes the skybursting openinto millions, up high the blaze is blindinghe is the light there is no darknessin the smile so bright Show’s overeveryone’s happythe tickets are strewnthe place looks crappy The mask is peeledgrin stays pastedthe night isContinue reading “Behind the blinding Glow”
Cocooned in time
There they are,imaculate and purecocooned in innocenceuntouched by life We have moved onweaving our destiniesthrough fuzzy maze of timewith our own tussles and strife ‘Then’ has drifted away from the ‘Now’seperated by layers of timeeach twist n turn charting separate pathseach moment playing a dice That moment still floatsserene in my mindfar away to touchContinue reading “Cocooned in time”
एक और एज़फा सिफर हो गया
डायरी में काम लिख करपूरा दिन भर दियालो एक दिन और गुजर गयाएक और इज़ाफ़ा सिफर हो गया ये लिस्ट लंबी है अभी काम बाकी है वक्त का हर लम्हा भर सा गया हैएक और दिन इसी होड मेंबिसर हो गया रस्ता लंबा हैपेड़ों का साया पीछे रह गयारुकने का वक्त मुकर्रर नहीं कियाहर नज़ाराContinue reading “एक और एज़फा सिफर हो गया”
Fire in the Mortal Urn
Few seeMany don’tThe vain yearning Dark bordersSqueeze closeGloom is gaining CrushedBruisedYet it glows It ShinesWhat is meOne within knows The fireMy giftKeeps glowing Dimly firstBrighter nextKeeps growing No reasonNo needJust to burn LivingCelebrating lightInside the mortal urn
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freedom from the binds within and outside Happy Independence Day
