Category: Poetry
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Wife
Finally completed…… I sit dazed in the sunlight, And in the moonlight, ablaze, I weep, quietly coursing the night. Never had I found before, This feeling of love so much, Like a long lost boat, making, finally to the shore. She was like a silvery dream, In the mind when I closed my eyes, Wherever…
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अतीत
Hey guys, it’s in hindi. Writing for the first time in hindi. Please share your views about it……. ये अतीत के जज़्बात अजीब होते हैं, गुज़रा हुआ वक़्त निकल तो जाता है, मगर यादों से मन में बेसबब होते हैं। गुमसुम जब रहता है तू, बैठता अंधियारों में, दो बोल नहीं बोलता, सहमता है किसी…
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I am
I am a rusty car in your backyard, Which has lost its touch at novelty. But still it possess the mighty touch, Of the godforsaken time’s cruelty. I am the barren old tree, With one leaf just hanging still. On the wild land of rocky slope, Which has never known of care and till.…
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It’s me
I laugh with you, I can be funny, I can be very charming, When I want to be. I talk little and I write a lot, For you, words I constantly brew, And People think I am very shrewd. I crack jokes, I make fun through, I laugh with you. But Cry when alone in…
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I miss writing poems
I miss writing poems. My pen gliding fluidly on paper, My thoughts flowing freely, Writing the things I want to say. I miss writing poems. Every verse and rhyme, The thought of you everytime I write words in verses. The mere thought of you Kept me writing poems Lets me say to you Things I’m…
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Smile
When the sun is up, And the cool wind blow, She wakes up in that morning, slow. Her fair eyes search for light, For she is in a cell alone, her oldest plight. Wrongly accused of what she would never do inspite. She speaks in her voice, A hoary one, To the best person she…
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Beholden
Her eyes reflected the love of mine, that tumultuous ocean in her gaze. I went out of this embodied self, and yearned to get out of that selfish maze. I reap what I sowed of all my seeds deep, to love or anguish comes to me, and I plead. Ha! The angelic bells the farthest…
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Homeward
The sky opened up, the clouds parted, the first drops of drizzle it departed. The leaves stood still, the lake calm, in mourn had it still if it knew about, the cloud’s tears, the upcoming storm. The trees sigh in relief, ‘pittar-patter’ it speaks, its language so sweet. Stems so joyous, the otherwise dusty leaves,…
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Passion
The ambrosia of passion, When it goes down your throat, It turns all facades, Into pleasurable hopes. In that mist of pleasure, When you twist and shine, Yet you don’t reveal through The love you’ve hidden behind. I look through her, Titillated to the core Whether I’ll end up in her arms, Or at the…
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Thoughts…
A lonely traveller on the silent sea, Travels in hope to be free, From the wretched woes of his mirthless life, No affairs of wisdom or love ever, Came across in face or disguise. He sails aloft a merry boat, Yet alone, in search of that place, Where there is that love that chokes his…
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