शक्ल कितनी भी खूबसूरत हो,
सीरत के बगैर सब बेकार है।-
There isn't enough ink in the world
That could quench this poet's thirst
There aren't enough words in this world
That could diminish this poet's hunger
There's only death for a poet here
And I've always been ready
-
If we wore badges on our chests
indicating whether we possess
perfect or broken hearts
bandaged or stitched
or possess hearts at all
maybe then, we could've
sustained love longer
than we now do.-
you set your boat on sail
and you wonder,
"why can't I go further?!"
Darling, you are
rigorously rowing, but
in the sands; unmoving.
Just look down once
before you look up at the sky
& start dreaming.-
In search of the place,
where I would bury myself
from the world;
until my inner child feel
strong enough to leave its cocoon..!-
I compose a tune
roll the music sheet
bottle & cork it tight
see it sail faraway
For someone on the
other side of the shore
unfolds it, adds lyrics
in perfect sync
to propose someone else,
singing that same song of love
which firmly holds, a part of me.
My broken piece is thus, safe.
I'm not lost. I'm broken, yet loved.-
*Biography*
Title : Uprooter of Patriarchy and Stereotypes
Subtitle : A Thinker, a Writer and a Reformer-
From fountain to ballpoint,
how pens turned me pensive,
about why I had left some
dreams unseen & uninked.-
jars and lids, you wrongly fix
and you ask me, why I couldn't try.
Fixing myself, I would mess more
So, I left myself, open for you.-