Emotions flow;
On clearing our faces from emotions
Aren't we supposed to look happy?
Aren't we always in a nostalgia
For good moments we had?
Aren't we in a daydream
Of what life would be.
If we could change some variable
If we are fixated on that day; that minute
How is life meant to be seen?
A frown for a joy
Or Cry for bliss.
Our soul is not fertile for emotions
anymore, maybe on some days.
And carry a denial of the pain?
We have done everything to keep
Us happy, but nothing worked
That's ok too..
Broke but not broken
Alone but still hopeful.

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If you can't look at the sun,
Look at sunflowers.

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ये ज़िंदगी के रास्ते बहुत अजीब है,
अनजाने मोड़ पर कुछ अनजान लोग
अपने बन जाते है,
छनभर में हमने यादें जरूर बनाई है।
मिलने की खुशियां दे या न,
मगर बिछरने का गम जरूर दे जाती है।

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People say, "Follow your passion."
But if we don't know anything about that subject matter, how will passion come? We learn and develop interest slowly. Till then we can trust someone who chose it.

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about words, running vigor.
of faces, you remember.
Of names, you forgot.
The heavy words that turned lighter.
In whatever tone it was said.

I wish a fallen fruit knew,
It was a pretty flower
on the topmost branch.

I wish a sharp thorn knew,
It was fresh and soft
near the green stem one spring.

I wish a fist knew,
It was open fingers
from a outstretched hand
to help me.

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समय के चलते वर्तमान के बीत जाने का
क्युकी कल भी एक दिन आज था,
तब हमने भी आनंद में, खुलकर जी लिया।

दिल चोटा नही करते अगर कोई रुका नही
जब तुम तैयार थे, या कुछ मिला नही
हो सकता है वोह हुमारे लिए था ही नही।

आज इस क्षण में बात करते है हमसे
ज्यादा परिचित जानकर से।
इससे पहले कि हम हार मन ले,
समय का थोड़ा इंतजार लेते है।

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अपने विचारो में जरा सा गहरा उतर कर देखो।
किसी की मुस्कुराहट की वजह खोजकर देखो।
प्यार हमेशा खुद को जाहिर नहीं करता,
केबल मेहरबान रहता है।

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I sought to share my life with you.
Like pink petals of a rose
I watched people parted away.
I dreamed and you were also there,
but for how long?
I can share with paper,
the words that got lost in backspace.
I can wait,
but I can also dream of
changing the dream I lived.
I want to leave first before you
remove me from your life forever.

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I try to forgive, like everyone else
But no one ever taught me how.
It is not like, I sleep with hurt
and fail to remember upon waking.
It gets back to me.

The way you hurt me,
was so easy for you
I can never hurt you,
that way, even a little.
I never said out loud
"You hurt me."
Only tears tricked down
and narrated all the pieces of me.

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In my world centered around
I, me, my, myself.
When did pride start to rule my life?
A malicious practice of
my collected achievements and fame.
How the exhibition of those
moments dressed me in pride.
What made me happy,
now abandoning me when I am stressed.
Am I turning into someone bad?
Pride slowly changed people,
without even admitting it.
Mr. Lucifer is here
to punish me before I realize.

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