नफ़्स वह टटोलते हैं फ़ज़ाओं के,सहरा और समंदर का भू-भाग बताते हैं,
कोई पूछता है के आख़िर वह है कौन,तो हम उन्हें मौसम विभाग बताते हैं !!
نفس وہ ٹٹولتے ہیں فضاؤں کے,صحرا اور سمندر کا بھو بھاگ بتاتے ہیں..
کوئی پوچھتا ہے کہ آخر وہ ہے کون,تو ہم انہیں موسم بیبھاگ بتاتے ہیں !!-
My mashy glaciers
melting to your
hotness and
I am drowning in
your ocean
like a shying
subcontinent.-
मैं HISTORY की तरह था, बस एक याद बन थम गया,
वो GEOGRAPHY, सी मौसम दर मौसम बदलती रही ।।-
Atlas|•
You, a moving mountain,
the valley of my eyes ache
to trace. When I say,
you mean the world to me,
I hold a globe on my
paper skin with longitudes
running down my veins.-
You're as pure as the himalayan snow
Make me your fresh water lake.
I'll meander through you & blissfully flow.-
South America
तू आरिका सा शुष्क है
मैं चुकिकामाटा सा उदास
तू बन जा मेरी अमेज़न
मैं बन जाऊँ तेरा सेल्वास
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Among all the journeys we started together, the journey to our hearts through our palm lines was my favorite.
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THE LAST RAIN OF OBSTRUCTION
Once upon, you were like Aravali. I being the southwest Indian monsoon
And the Rajasthan between us remained a desert.
Because you never obstructed my gale from Arabian sea. It never rained.
We were parallel.
After a few months, you approached closer
Close enough, just like the western ghats and the blockage appeared.
My emotions, overwhelmed everytime to conclude in precipitation.
Thunder, storm, anger, concluded in soothing leeward sides of your arm.
We were close.
Today, the heat of pain is high
Your mountain barriers of 'uncertain love'
Forcing my moisture laden heavy heart
To raise my desire for certainty, for questioning foreverness.
The unprecedented conclusion at sight.
You know the only way to cool this plight
according to the dry adiabatic lapse rate,
What has risen this far, will have to fall
It will rain again, on me, on you, on us no more.
This rain will be the last one. The last obstruction, the last rise, the last fall.
Someday, it will rain again but not a rain of conflict, not the obstructional rainfall.
This is the last orographic rainfall!-
अच्छा सुनो !
एक तरफा बहुत प्यार कर लिया तुझसे ,
अब किसी और से नजदीकियां,
बढानी होंगी !
नोट:- कृप्या गलत ना समझे ,यहाँ पर subject बदलने की बात हो रहीं हैं !
( Maths to Geography )
Happy mathematics day-
Pure desert,🏜️🌵 is calling me silently and i alone have to go🤟
शुद्ध रेगिस्तान,🏜️🌵 मुझे चुपचाप बुला रहा है और मुझे ही जाना है🤟
Poem on desert🏜️🏜️
मरुस्थल पर कविता🏜️🏜️-