From the first time I saw you wept
I thought of gifting you a towel which never wets
next time when I saw you getting abused, cheeks crimson red
I thought of gifting you a bit of my strength
then it was monsoon when I saw you getting drenched
I thought of offering you an umbrella, seat on the wooden bench
the each moment we met I saw you suffering more
losing yourself, your strength as well
I remember that aura, that attitude which bewitched all
it was after a unexpected great fall
and the last time I gifted you was a mirror
which depicts we are one and the same
an inseparable body and soul
when got together can demolish anyone's fame
and if needed can unitedly increase self name

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Along the stars gazing thousands of cars
From the top of a huge building
the scene made me amaze and took my laze
forced me to think about it never-ending
the busy lives of you and me shrinking our wellbeing
all those loved ones are neglected still none complain
a long day awaits when sun rises on head
you see family reunion and kids play with toy train
laughing in joy stress free in vains
together with them in pains and gains
this is what a person's awaiting notion
fulfill your dreams or let it sink in busy streams

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Everything is heavenly once you smile
killing all grievances, throwing apart several mile
wrong people make us feeble
drifting ourselves apart from our minds
love them wholly get drained soulfully
right people turn our life's table
treat them kind, key to happiness you find
as you realise this short creative fable
will encourage you to be mindfully able
to choose right ones and abandon evil at once.

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Frankly speaking, I badly hate my voice
but it lets me to suppress any unwanted noise
just because it is rough and not sweet
I got bothered by people resulting
in experiencing myself gritting in anger my teeth
but slowly by time I started realising
voice isn't a problem I am the problem
but a significant eminence of my thoughts
an never-ending strength emblem
just by changing way of thinking
we can end our lives from sinking

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The belief I carried in my eyes and mind
was inherited in my blood, not of my kind
it was something out of the world it seems
some selfish needs of society in exchange of values
and I believe nothing is powerful than ones virtues
good virtues create a good human being
wrong belief demolish existence of that living
belief is something I perceive things as per me
it should be pure and not coerced but free

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The way you look at others life
Will do nothing worse than stabbing yours with a knife
Someone more richer than you makes you sad
Someone poorer than you makes you feel bad
But ignoring your life is even worse than that
It won't change anything by looking at others
Rather keep improving and growing in life further
Jealousy, greed and ill-thought towards people
Will lead you to nothing making yourself unproductive and feeble

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what is kindness?
kindness is the way you give away everything in a blink of an eye just to make your loved ones smile.

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ye tera mera naata duniya ko satata
ye tera mera naata duniya ko satata
kyu pyaar ko alag naam hai diya jaata
ishq Mohabbat pyaar se isse pukarta
konsi seema ka mohtaj hai pyaar
dharam, jaat, ameeri gareebi me ise tola jata
dil se jise sacche man se jod diya
usse koi kabhi nahi nikal sakta
ye dharam jaat sirf bahane hai
jab pyaas lagti hai tho pani dhundte ho na
chahe vo gareeb ke ghar ka ho chahe ameer ke
pani pani hota hai usse bhi baat diya jata hai
vese hi pyaar hai saccha hona chahiye fareb nahi
manna itna hai mera pyaar dharam jaat dekhke nahi hota
bas ho jata hai us insan ke man se uske astitva se hota hai

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loving those greenery while it tarnishes
caring for loved ones when they ought to leave
is this your love or mere self- fulfillment which after-use vanishes.
like plucking flowers to admire them
is this the love you want me to believe?
judging their feelings through mere assumption
at times people take stand for wrong
and give false maturity declaration
while at times lil kids perform truth promotion
and get no appraisal nor a pinch of support
what's up with us?
wanna show off fake attachment for self- satisfaction
and lead others into doom for eternity
rather be a real person and spread illumination!

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Loved the times we had together
But fakeness filled it with displeasure
For many years it was high and low
Your love has deceased letting hatred grow
I had been weak, timid and dumb
But what you want made me numb
What I wanted was appreciation
But what I got it blames full of negation
Is it hard or bad to ask for a praise
To what I earned with all my efforts away
Your wants were nothing but change me
Expecting me to change huh! Never!
I am what I wish to be unaffected by your presence or absence
Change can be good unless required
Being good to each is better than Changing and spreading hatred to all

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