A lonely planet,
there residing
only air & not
even isolation,
devoid of me
& mine.
i swear to fill
the plane with
more of myself.-
हम कभी खुश हुए तो लिखेंग
क्यों तबियत उदास रहती है
तुम मना लोगे इक दिन
बस यही आस रहती है
फकत लम्हें गुजरते नहीं
जब तेरी यादें आसपास रहती हैं
हम भूल जातें हैं खुद को देखना
जब बातें बेशुमार होतीं हैं
-
The Speaking of Souls
.
Maybe that's why our pens fall silent,
Why our paintbrushes lie still:
Not that we've emptied out our souls
But that we fear we never will.
Or perhaps it's something worse
The thought of bleeding out our hearts,
So others might find solace
In the truth behind our art,
But when we hand it our creations
Our hollow chests empty and weak,
The world says "Sorry,
but your soul talks it a language we don't speak."-
I wanted your heart
You gave me emptied
Took all my love
And left betrayal for me...-
Filled, we tend to deflect,
Emptied, we find the connect...-
I'm in the way of my life
Where I got nothin'
But emptied heart inside...-
"I'll never think of her again. Never"
But his hiccups told a different story.-