What if the theory of evolution was actually in reverse? What if all the wild animals, apart from human, were among the more evolved species? What if the ultimate truth, the true knowledge, is nothing but life's utter meaninglessness? What if everything, all institutions made to tame the wild within us—jobs, salary, money, marriage—was a hindrance to be our true selves? To serve our true purpose — to just live and survive? To feed, fornicate and evolve. What if the most evolved version of human is nothing but a wild animal who always lives in the moment and is without any vice?

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Sometimes, into the evening-stream,
The sunset-léas, wash its brushes,
Forlorn birds, smear the rays,
On falling feathers, down on grasses...

Nomadic fragrance, petal's wavering,
Sprouting seeds, life is blooming,
Wonderlusts in earthly depth,
Flourish through time, her leafy vortex...

Glaring at the faint cacophony,
She sighs over through slategrey ocean,
Chilliad tries, thousand laments,
Proud deceiver, still pretends ...

Ever you stepped into lavish symphony?
Where fusing lithe, she sings irony...
You're a child of her, her age-old sinner,
Nearer than time, though apart forever...

Bleeding asthete, echoing past,
Eterns the flare of moving pleasure,
You're born out of luxuries, woven in nature,
With sunken blessings, her archaic lover...

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है बादल से सीखी ये आवारगी के,
मैं सबका हूं लेकिन किसी का नही हूं।

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Weeping all the night
On my bed in my room
Hiding in the dark.
Calling up my angels
I can't stay here
Please take me there
On that world of stars.
O' Jeez!
They just can't let me breathe.
Angels please...;
My heart is getting freeze.
Now i'm here
Without any fear
But my mind is still stucked
In the symphony of the dark.
let us make this world
A place of our dream,
A home for our soul,
Where the birds can roam anywhere
& the lotus can freely bloom.

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Roz ghar se durr nikal jaati hun,
Kabhi khudko,
Kabhi auron ko samaj nahi aati hun...
Har din ki pyaas hai paani ki talaash,
Jo kashti chale dariya pe meri,
Main behte behte bhatak jaati hun...

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तुम निस्तब्ध
निश्चल
नियत हो।

निरंतर करा प्रेम का प्रयास हो
तुम मेरा बनारस हो।

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ना इधर का हूं ना उधर का हूं,
घर नहीं मेरा, मैं सफ़र का हूं।

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तुम पवित्र गंगा सी मैं बनारस का घाट प्रिये ,
बगैर तुम्हारे कुछ भी नहीं मैं तेरी छुअन से बन जाऊं मैं पारस प्रिये !

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#3443poem
Life keeps moving
at its own pace,
though we keep running
in wonderlust race...

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#3443poem
Love is wonderful,
if it is sprinkled
with spicy, fast, furious
wonderlust of romance...

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