Uncategorized – Page 14 – My Tales Within

Language of the Sky

Sky speaks to us allPaints the clouds in many huesBlue, orange, crimsonIt says it’s a new dawnOnly if we could listen What does it say to you?

Explain

To explainWhat and Whyno wordswould suffice You needto be me.See the worldthrough my eyes

I fail daily

I faildailyand in thatroutineI succeedwithoutfail My echoes

Flowers in the vase

Flowers in the vase One dared to mask the sun Rest remain rooted

Wahan Kaphila Milega

कई अल्फ़ाज़ यूँही रह गये खुले आसमान में कहीं बह गए। वहाँ बादलों से बारिश के साथ बरसेंगे उन बूँदों में कहीं शायद अपना क़ाफ़िला मिलेगा

My life keeps me alive

What do you complain about the most? My life 🤦🏻‍♂️ When I know that’s the only hing preventing me from dying. 😊

I experienced the sin Pure and septic gagged upto the brim Through the sieves of Desires In the hell of scorching fires It flowed through the veins Burning the neural path Furrowing deep ruts in the brain Botched patches of dried blood Making random patterns of the habitual flood For there was nothing to gainContinue reading “I experienced Sin”

An obscure corner in my garden

There is a cornera forgotten onein the obscure partof my garden it lies separated from the rest of the lawnby a scatter of shrubsgrowing uncheckedunseen, unrestricted There in that cornernothing is in ordermanicured or controlled There grows whatever wants to growwhereweed is not separated from grass where flowersand busheshave no separatepecking order where hedgeshave noContinue reading “An obscure corner in my garden”

My name is Me

My first namegiven by my parentsechoedtheir aspirations but now it has meaningattached to who I amand not what it means I make the nameand not the namemakes Me

Kites in the Sky

रंग बिरंगी ढेर सारी पतंग कुछ कटी हुई और कुछ ऊँचाइयों को छूती हुई जो डोर से बंधी थी वो उड़ रही थी जो कट गई थी वो हवा के साथ बहती जा रही थी जब थक उड़ान थी पतंग पर हर की आस थी कट जाने पर अगले पतंग की तलाश थी कन्नी कसContinue reading “Kites in the Sky”