the urge to write is
the same as it is
for a cloud
full of water
to rain.
-
Oh dear,
I'm a naked blue road
clothed in inky clouds of
self respect; when I'm hurt,
I roar, I cry but remember,
I never left you alone.
-
Clouds remind me of time spent with you,
It's reminds of
Fairy lights and fluffy cushions,
Comforting scent of old books,
Blowing a kiss to the star,
Watching small raindrop rolling down the window,
Your head on my chest,
and a million daydreams.
-
January 21, 2k18
As the mist inspissates,
bedimming the vision around,
my hope for you becomes
amorphous and vague.
As the clouds grow tenebrous,
so does the welkin of my heart
with your tortorous absence.
And as the day shrivels,
deprived of light, so does my life,
provoking prolonged obscurity,
without you in it.
Winter's a de trop season
for forlorns like me,
foolishly awaiting the dawn
of utopian wonder.-
Watching white clouds for hours to witness how they merge with another cloud to form a brand new shape, is my favourite thing to do.
Many a time I have imagined us playing hide and seek on it.-
If you ever
look at my sky,
you will notice
the colors of you
I painted in my dreams.-
हर शक्स है मोहब्बत का प्यासा अहल-ए-जहां में
इक अब्र का टुकड़ा है----- अब कहां कहां बरसे।
ہر شخص ہے محبت کا پیاسا اہل جہاں میں،
اک ابر کا ٹکڑا ہے ------ اب کہاں کہاں برسے!-