To love
From a dot to full fledgit poem
You've became my eve as if I am Adam.
You are the Sunshine as I so only rain
You broad the smile, when I only felt the pain.
I was the gossip that you made comprehensive
You saw the real stuff, not my imitation.
Loving you is hard, they say but they don't understand
You need your actual not the one who offer Disneyland.-
Sometimes I ruminate
Which me could survive it
I always sail towards it
Only to return back where i started it.
Is it so hard to find some answer
I know to go ahead you have to pedal accelerator.
Does it have to be so convolute
Yeah, overthinking doesn't contribute.
This bettle between past and present
Makes my night sleepless and protracted.
In days i hope to find some refute
But eventually it seems everytime i pursuit.-
Sab sahi lagta hai
Par jab baat karo Tab patha chalta hai
Ki sab ek hi Kashti Mein Sawar hai-
I was waiting for the shore to damp my feet
While sands locked them in his own cage
I still waited patiently to feel that touch
But my fortune has no plan for such.
My forbearance has started to tremble
"Is it really worth it? "not sure, if answerable?
Days and nights are blended in time loop
All I need is little strength and strong hope-
Ajeeb Hai yah Zindagi....
yah bhi Yaad karna padta hai
Ki kin ko Bhulna hai-
Mehfil Mein Hum Na Rahe tho kya ?
tyauhaar tho Aaj Bhi Hai Uske ghar mein-
Two complete strangers
meant to cross path, each others
Encountered in an unknown City
gradually bonded with occult connectivity.
Stories begin to felt short
conversation grew immensely lot
It seemed that everything was going well
who knew that was for some spell.
And they became strangers again
exactly not, what they abstain
Hard to know,whom to blame it
is it fare or someone choosed to appellate?-
A soul so scared that lost the identity of its pain,the differences between authentic and phony.
From years trying to recognize the beauty of life but ends up reaching the naught.-
I'm the ashes that were burned down
It felt like moving down from the hills with hope neither
They say that pain brings out the talent inside you
But they too at what cost, if your last hope turn down
I never understand why close people become strangers
Why it always need to be so that you go deep down in pain
I understand it's better to move on now
But what if, if you were my last hope-
Choices or fate
Running his hand around the clock
He tries to swivel his faith
He makes a blueprint of his choice
And stock his pencil for his perfect portrait
The road were far so as blur
But he continued his walk on that straight path
Eventually he made his way to his portal
And he was blessed with the most colourful portrait-