हम अपने गमों पे मरहम करते
या तुम्हारे ख्वाबों में रंग भरते
ख़ैर हम जो भी करते
आख़िर में अपनी आंखे ही नम करते

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Dekho na mujhe apni un farebi aankho se
Kar do mujhe ikhtala un bezaar baaton se
Aadatein tumhari kuch yun peecha karti hain
Ki Ab sukoon milne laga hai zalzalah raaton se

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Every moment with you turned into Every moment is YOU

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Carrying remorse and pain,
I walked beside the shore.
The sea was deep blue,
Not deeper than your brown eyes.
But i had to drown so i did.

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LOVE
We don't find it anymore.
But when we do,
We stop finding anything more.

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That night, nightingales, sky full of stars,
Cold breeze, bonfire, warm sheets on seat of my car,
Sound of fountain could be heard from afar,
Moon could shine no less even with infinite scars,
Mountains, embraced with snow, felt like home of ours.
Drowning inside thoughts beside the sea shore,
I knew, that night had so much to adore,
But the absence of your warmth, i couldn't ignore,
A sight of you would have been enough
Or maybe more...

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माना कि तेरे दिए हुए गमों को सहने की आदत सी है
पर ज़रा से प्यार का हकदार भी हूं
आख़िर दिन रात खुदा से पहले तेरी इबादत जो की है

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Good day has different meanings for everyone. Something can mean nothing to you but it is worthy enough to make a day good for someone else. Waking up with a good dream, ending the day with a beautiful sunset, meeting your loved ones, watching the best episode of a show, finding the lost pocket diary, getting a flower, seeing the piggy bank in which your whole childhood is packed or maybe writing a short poetry, these all things can make your day joyful and you won't even know about it. Like i was trying to complete this piece of poetry. Although it was a sad one but once i got to end it, i felt like i am on cloud nine. Ironic, isn't it? In the whole journey of the life, we get so many little blissful flowers but we only look for the garden. Once you start writing down these small phrases of little happiness, you will realise how long the story is. Maybe you will get a story with infinite ecstasy. So don't forget to enjoy little streams in search of sea.

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Somedays love grabs my hands like it's never going to let go.
Somedays it walks beside me but i can't feel it.
But you exist with me in both the moments and that's what takes me forward.

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Oh no! I did it again. I wasn't supposed to do it.
I shed my tears in front of someone who doesn't value
even one drop from my heavy eyes, And i have dropped
thousands for him. I tried to hold them back. It was
like trying to hold a river which is just meant to flow
until it meets its ocean. I was on the verge of breaking
down when this little voice inside my head told me not to.
At this very moment, i had to stop but i let myself drown deeper,
in a hope that he will hold me at the end.
I sobbed like a baby who craves for her mother's arms.
With each drop rolling from the corners of my eye,
i shredded a piece of my heart. "It hurts" was all i could whimper.
"Don't cry" was all he could whisper. I put myself
through that stark agony all over again. A slight light of hope was glaring through my blurry eyes. I know, a part of him wanted to take all my miseries, a part of him wanted to torn his skin apart to stop me from bleeding. But that was a just a buried part dusted with the desire of abandoning a 'subtle dead poet'. And once again you left me in the mist with a quixotic hope of being there for me. I drowned in the river i cried and you just walked beside its shore.

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