I've been in a deep sleep in darkness for about four years
And suddenly, I realized, I need to wake up again
The light hurts, and gives me heartache
But my soul is longing for spring, light and warmth
The recent four years were colder than  I ever experienced before
It was snowing almost for two days after every three months
And it left my heart in freezing degrees for these years
But I've learned now, many years of struggling, winter hangover
And I  embrace it now, I let my body go through as the transition of season is going right now. 
Everything will come back to life and my heart will start to bloom again. 
I see small signs of spring everyday
I am happier now, each day that goes by. 
I still have deep snow on shadow places in my heart
But there are some spots, where snow has totally melted away
And that's enough to let my body connect to the earth. 
The last signs of winter will soon melt away
The perfume of trees and plants will mix to the air again
Everything will comeback to life
And my heart will start to bloom once again
My heart will get warmer again
It has felt the touch of sunlight once again. 

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Her eyes opened in the middle of the night.
Wraped with lies of forevers and infinities
Encountered her heartache and that fizzled self
She cried inside her cover and dozed without cleaning her tears.
She abruptly woke up, on the grounds that your agony turned her bad dream.

She attempted to rest once more, yet she fizzled!
how often she had her own strain, she have been hauled in sluggishness and more affliction

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From the speck of wind from my window pane to the soaring wind of my mind... Darling!
From the lines of my hand to the beats of my heart, it's you, whom there I find

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My love for you will be same.
If you will live in another continent
I'll continue to sing ballads for your arrival.
If I'll get the last forehead kiss from you
I'll continue to love with all all of my heart.
if you will say last goodbye to me
I'll continue to write secret letters to you under the moonlight.
Even if you disappear from my eyes
My love for you will be same.

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Flowers we carry in our hearts were grown on the banks of jhelum

All of them are artistic and play the music of your love with their Aroma

I want to consume all the scent at once, on the Riverside or anywhere in the air.

Zest of beauty in the flowers and indifference of invisible distance make, the path of Lei.

And the water in the river gives me the warmth of writing for you every alternate day.

Nostalgic thoughts, bank of Jehlum and the Light of moon finally give those flowers the colour of Magenta

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26th July 2021



The day, when I got a touch of moon to feel.
When I got to feel that snowy evening of 6th december once again.
I felt things coming to their lives once more.
The life of yours and mine.
The day I felt writing poems of togetherness on the bank of Jhelum and relaxing with the traditional Kashmiri music playlist and the ripples of change in the river.
When sound of the water was much higher. The river was singing with the vocalist and playing the violin of my heart.
Because It knows I've searched for you in galaxy of stars and in the lonely moon.
I searched for you in the rays of sun, and in every rain drop.
I've searched for you in day lights, and in the colors of dark.
The day I felt that you exist everywhere.
The day I felt everywhere is my heart.
The day when we met once again for the first time.

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When Hearts are devoted

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Poetry to me is, the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings, that can recreate anything and let it never die

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"I believe that everything ought to be poetic, from the manner in which your first taste of coffee feels in your mouth, to the surface of your mug you're drinking it from. the smell of the air during the dawn, and the manner in which the beams cover your skin. life is more agreeable with the of accentuation energized by lavender poem.

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Drop your weight of heartbreak from your shoulders off, like a bad garment

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