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Kuch der aur. Sona chahta hoon

कुछ पढ़ना नहीं लिखना चाहता हूँ और थोड़ी देर सोना चाहता हूँ … अगर रास्ते में हूँ तुम्हारे तो सरका दो या बैठो मेरे साथ चुप चाप, इत्मिनान से … वक्त को भरना नहीं गुज़रते हुए देखना चाहता हूँ बारिश से बचना नहीं जी भर के भीगना चाहता हूँ … अगर कुछ छींटे तुमपर गिरContinue reading “Kuch der aur. Sona chahta hoon”

Sifting the Sunday

Just sifting Through the morning Till I find The afternoon

Why? Kyun

क्यों गुज़र रहा है वक़्त अब तो रुक जा यूँ ही बैठे रहें कुछ गुनगुनाते हुए अब तो बहक जा मख़मली धूप में घुल कर छलकते दरिया में बहकर बस ठहर जा क्या जल्दी है कहाँ जाना है मैं यहाँ हूँ पहुँच गया हूँ जहां जाना है अब कुछ देर ज़रा ठहर जायें वक़्त गुज़रताContinue reading “Why? Kyun”

Take a Backseat

Sometimes One must take a backseatBit messyNot particularly neatWatching the traveled path Roll out through the rear windowReflecting on the pastAnd not worrying of the futureWatching the sun Peek through the passing treesShading the half open eyesSleepy but not tiredHands free, Off the steering, but insteadfolded on the resting neckSupporting the relaxed headLegs on theContinue reading “Take a Backseat”

There comes the sleep

Sleeping in the blanketsnuggled and warmNowhere to goJust purely staticTrailing behind the timeStretched lazily slowNo plans in the mindNone whatsoeverRising sun hiddenBy sympathetic curtainsin the cozy armsthere comes the sleepDeep and easy

Blissed out

When basking in the sun is the agenda of the day. You are blissed out.

Warm winter sun

Warm winter sunmild and shymeekly easing outhaze obscuring the morning sky lights up the grassy meadowsenlivens the treeswarms the dew dropon the grass and the leaves golden drop is shared equal and fairrich and pooreach get their share patiently attending to allalive and deadall those who are awakeand those in bed All obligations metit comesContinue reading “Warm winter sun”