Raakh se hui hai paidish!
Aur mita sake mera wajood jo,
Itni kisiki aukaat kahan....
Wo mere makbare pe baithna tera khwab hi reh jaega,
Wo mere makbare pe baithna tera khwab hi reh jaega....
Jism na sahi,
Rooh meri da umr zinda rahegi.
Wajood mera mita sake,
Itni kisiki aukaat nahi....-
When I stopped feeling,
The winds soothed me.
When I stopped healing,
Flowers bloomed around.
When I gave up on myself,
Nature threw signals of beauty, calm & help.
Hence, I feel not for people, but Flowers..
Hence, I deal not with humans,
But thorns& ferns...
Lapping in Nature- I immerse, rise,
And the moon smiles at me kindly,
Like I grew up wise.-
In the mayhem called life,
Alone I traverse,
Albeit my courage is my sole companion,
I drudge,I drag,
Not about my wounds, nor about the accomplishments doth I brag.
Failures break me, yet I rise again,
I try, I fail----- I fail, I try, not in vain,
Gathering and learning each time,
I make my way,
Alone, all alone I FLY.....
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So I take your dark and light up your path,
Be the roots the tree hath,
Strengthen your core,
Believing in you each day a little more,
I be your dawn,
The calming hour before a hot summer morn,
For you I spread my umbrella of love,
To protect, nourish and water,
What hath between You & Me......
Let us Bloom together!-
I wonder how you would be breathing when Asleep,
Only if I could near you Keep.
In the wee hours of night when You I Peep,
To drink your calm and your chest beating high, low and Deep.
Only if I could near you Keep.....-
Love again to my heart if I can say,
In winters and in the summer of May.
To make promises that doesn't wilt away,
For you, By you and Of you,
If I ever become,
And you question not me to drown in You- You ask not Why!
End my Dismay!
Lovelorn I sway.-
Life hath a million ways to Cope,
What you need is to hold on to Hope,
Giving up! The thought --- don't dwell on it--- Nope.
Awaiting you, your courage is your only Dope.
Leave not, Bend not---- Don't you from troubles Elope.
Push a little, Rise a little,
Onto Life's Slope,
To Cope, hold onto whatever you call Hope.
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To be heard,
To be felt,
And
Just to be touched;
Understood...
To be found when lost,
Only but only to be loved...
Whispers the heart.
In the wee hours of morning,
Longs to be painted,
Yet tosseth in the agony of absence...
Like a wretched soul waiting to be resurrected.
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Tomar bhabnae bhebe ami alokito,
Jano ki tumi?
Tomar preme bhese bhalo bashar olonkar ami,
Jano ki tumi?
Jante tumi jodi,
Alada hoto ajke amader kahini,
Tomar protishruti rekhe, ami jibon ke proshno kortam.
Apato kintu alpo
Alpo prem er kahini amar...-