Long day unwindstired limbs dragWeary eyes burni feel the fire walking in the woodtowards the sunsetleaves crumble beneath my feeti feel the earth taller than the treesrays paint my face goldenbreeze ruffle my curlsi feel the air staying still and calmfeet dipped in the flowcool till the souli feel the water the skin is shedandContinue reading “The elements – That’s me”
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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?
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”
Story of my life
People make places funEach one adds his own story life is being written
The tea taste the way you brew
Essence of tea is to blendTastes the way you brewIt is yours and it is You
Feeling the wind
I run, Feeling the windMy steps moveover the rushing path Soaring beyondbinds of identiesof mine and yoursfree, of the crushing past I am the windI am the pathI am meFree at last
Sun will rise
The sunhides in vainUnawareof its orange stain Into darkness it stoops lowAlas betrayedby the loony glow Its just an intervening nightfor the illuminate It is to shine bright Reluctance and doubtsthe light dispels the mirror introducesthe light to itself The rise is seenShining on the morning dewVibrant redin the morning new AwareRealised Resplendentshining bright withinContinue reading “Sun will rise”
In the frost it lies
Under the white blanketunder the starry skiesThe frozen twigin the frost it lies drop of the dying treefrozen dry of the life sapYet carrying the snowon its selfless back Awaiting the inevitable end,trampled by an unknowing bootSplintering into manyinto the dust and soot Seeping into the melting iceflowing into the soilCarrying its essence,in its lastContinue reading “In the frost it lies”
Right now I have this day to finish
Each box tickedWhew!! the work is done. the day draws to an endand we count it as one. Rising again with the sunUnwilling to start the next countYet eager to finishing this oneboxes to be ticked, once again mount Each count ends in a week, quitely into a month, the week creptI celeberate the birthContinue reading “Right now I have this day to finish”
My Tales Within 