That neither the exuberance nor the turbulence,
Remains forever.....
Like sky changes its hue in the cadence of VIBGYOR,
Grasp the quintessence of every color.

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"Please don't discard me like a trash,
Don't throw me away like cremation ash...
Please don't burn me making me sparkless,
Instead use me to enlighten your darkness...
I'm in the thousand winds that blow,
I'm the chill in winter falling as snow...
I'm the summer glowing on ripened grain,
I'm there in the gentle autumn rain...
Make me useful to conquer your life,
Or else once I'm gone you won't get back your life..."

TIME pleaded until there were not a single fibre alive in it,
Little did he know that the earnest plea he once disregarded..
Would reverberate in his heart at his deathbed.

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A poem is not a piece of writing
coming out of your mind;
but it's the spontaneous overflow of the feelings
when your thoughts transcend your mind.
It's not something you write;
but it's the part of you that you indite.
It can't be written logically like mathematics;
but it's created on its own rhythm like music.

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Dear future women,

Never give up your dignity,
For the sake of humanity...
Sita gave Agniparikhsha to prove her purity,
But that didn't help in changing the society.

Draupadi was disrobed ages ago,
But that embarassment couldn't emend the male ego...
Rape, harassment are still going on today,
Killing the rays of hopes for a better day.

So you need to stand for yourself......

Break the fetters of restriction...
Tear the veil of fear & humiliation ...
Extinguish the fire of oppression...
& Destroy the force suppressing your aspiration.

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As far as questions and answers are concerned,
there will be no queries unanswered...
As far as sadness & misery are concerned,
you will have enough time in your grave
to be miserable to your heart's content...
So be alive in every seconds when you are alive
because being able to breathe is itself joyful.

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Oh sleep!
Please don't come near me..

Thousands of soldiers have gone on eternal sleep...
to nurture our nation's peaceful sleep,
They laid down their lives in the fire of warfare...
To enlighten our homes with the lights of welfare.

But casting the shadow of abyssal slumber...
The monster of insolence has taken away all the power,
People are only waking up in social media to share...
The stories of martyrs without any heartfelt care.

To repay their sacrifices for motherland...
We have to be like stones not sand,
Working relentlessly for the prosperity of our society...
We have to establish the real peace & liberty.

Oh sleep!
Please don't come near me....
I have to work hard to bloom the flowers of Glee.

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Meet me in my musing
& conceive my perception....
Meet me in my prayer
& feel my devotion....
Meet me in my heart
When you can accept the whole of my animation.

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When I am not mine..
Why would my grief be mine?
When this body is not mine
Where is the place for my soul?
When my arts are not my own...
Who am I to claim the fruit of my art?
Wandering in the shore of eternal time
I asked the waves...
"When my thirst is limitless
What would I do to quench it?"
They delicately spoke to my heart..
"Once the thirst is quenched
the path to knowledge is blocked.
So the ultimate fulfilment of thirst
lay in dripping drops of ignorance
on to His feet; the ocean of wisdom.

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The waves of desolation swept away
the portrait of a friend on my shore,
making me so helpless to the core
shattering my heart with its tyrannical roar.
The oyster of my hope was devoid of pearl
to spread love and to be loved in return,
with the empty mantle of fortitude I was afraid
to cross the shoreless sea beyond the sight of horizon.
Then the timeless sea breeze came dancing
with wobbling melody whispered in my ear
"It's your crave that made it grave to make you brave,
Stop searching outside perishing your endeavor;
Your conscience hiding beneath your heart is your best ally dear."

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I love these long endless roads,
Revealing the humps, twists and turns of life..
I love the rush of adrenaline while overtaking the cars,
Because it's a best way to rail between the evanescent seconds....
I love the feeling of just driving along the unknown cars,
Divulging that I'm neither the first nor will be the last to drive in this road...
But it certainly it would be my only chance to reach the trail of reality.
I love these running trees behind,
Compelling me to live in the moment rather than regretting over what's gone....
I love these dim starry nights,
Connecting the stars to draw an aesthetic image on my imaginary canvas...
I love the distant mountains with moon,
Manifesting the massive beauty of nature...
I really love these all long drive scenes,
Which is a wake up call for me to discover the fount within me.

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