शब्दों की नाराज़गी
यूँ तन्हा उन्हें हम अचानक जो कर गये थे
भटके भटके से वो ठंडी आह भर कर रह गए थे।
पर अब वो हमसे इस कदर खफा हुए बैठे हैं
कि जानने से भी इन्कार किए बैठे हैं
मनाने से भी अब ना मिल रहे हैं
कैसे उन्हें यकीं दिलाए कि हम वही हैं।
जानते हैं गलती पर तो हम ही थे
जो बिन सोचे तन्हा निकल पड़े थे
वो तो पूरी वफा से हम संग थे
हम ही गैरों की सजा उन्हें दे बैठे ।
अब कोई तो बताये हम कैसे उन्हें मनाए
क्या पता आपकी सिफारिश ही हमारे काम आ जाए।
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Humanity runs in my vein
Poetry gives it expression
I hope it is enough to ma... read more
Dearth of emotions,
Emptiness of hearts,
Alacrity and animosity chills generosity,
Death of relations and humanity !
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which tapped on the window of my heart,creeped silently into it , and animated it with your freshness. A chill went down my whole body and soul shivering it for more and more turning me hot amidst the coldness dripping through me .— % &
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February
Fervently fabricate floral fringes of Fabulous favours in flamboyant flavours
Around the folds of failure
Faced in the former phase;
Forgetting frailties, feebleness, fallibility
To flourish like a fragrant flower
In the freshly flipped folio.
— % &-
Hello my dear readers, I am grateful to you all for being with me during my time period here. I don't want to follow their usual demand. So, it may be that I won't be able to use it anymore.
One closed door always gives way to a new and better door.
I am on instagram as well "english poetry by mannit mann".
Thanks for your love and support.
Love and Regards
Mannit Mann — % &-
Reaching the bed of roses is never easy
The trail of thorns have to be crossed
To lie in the comfort of warm night.
Scores of stings are to be endured
To sip the nectar of comfort.
Stink of stale thoughts and allegations is to be inhaled
To savour the aroma of success.
Trickle of sweat is to be faced in the blaze of hardwork
To enjoy the breeze of satisfaction.
Ultimately the bed of bliss awaits you !
— % &-
To float in the puddle of love seamlessly
All clothes of conceit she peeled
Least expecting to drown in the mire of lust
Ensuing her own pool of sorrows.— % &-
Little did I know that He was a fire
Who would melt me with his frenzy desires,
Even my thick layers couldn't bear
His fiercely flaming presence near,
I kept melting overwhelmingly,
My whole frame searing vehemently.
Vulnerable and overpowered,
I succumbed to his steely vim
Notwithstanding my brain's constant hints,
But burning him along in his own blaze.
— % &-
Adore
Ignore
It is not always necessary to keep your ulterior motives forward and use people for your favours. Some people are pure . Even sitting with them can pacify your inner noise. Even their silence can soothe your nerves. Cherish them like your favourites.— % &-
Paint your life with what your heart pleads
Let the bird of your desires fly with free wings
Let the beauty of what you love be what you do !
©️Mannit Mann— % &-