An Ode To 2020

Women, wrong; Men, wrong Blame patriarchy A trend set fake feminism. Truths hidden, sources misused Toxicity left, an only muse. Wander, wander around if you will Find, find the source if you will Failure, an only accomplice. Poverty and texture in coarse rumblings Death_ No food A trickle of water? Lost families Lost homes WhereContinue reading “An Ode To 2020”

सूरज से गुफ्तगू #13

कभी कभी जब अकेले रोती हूँ तो रातो को भी तेरा इंतज़ार करती हूँ कभी कभी, जब अकेले में सोती हूँ तो खुद की उंगलियों से यु सिलवटे तेरी बना जाती हूँ तेरे बाहों में सिमटना चाहती हूँ कुछ देर ही सही, तुजसे दिल का हर राज़ कहना चाहती हूँ. तू समझता नहीं मेरी प्यासContinue reading “सूरज से गुफ्तगू #13”

सूरज से गुफ्तगू #10

दिल तो मशवरे नहीं करता मुझसे क्या तू भी अब नहीं करेगा गम रास आने लगा था मुझे क्या तू भी अब ग़मज़ादा हो जायेगा? कुछ और गुफ्तगू: सूरज से गुफ्तगू #9

A Weekday Musings!

You don’t like mornings, especially early mornings and then you have to wake up one fine weekday as early as 4:00 and your groggy-self hates everything. You drag yourself off the bed, get dressed and open your eyes only to the whiff of coffee. 1 sip and you are okay, 2ndsip and you think you’llContinue reading “A Weekday Musings!”

आईने!

  खुश रहने में और खुश दिखने में अगर फर्क न होता तो मेरे घर क आईने इतनी कहानिया न छुपाते. I am sorry, for translated it will just not mean anything to me and so I leave it just as it is.  

Melancholy.

All you vain dreams As short as a mid summer night Swift; fleeting; lonely Bestowing me with nothing but melancholy. Fierce as a loving woman’s anger Sweet as the kiss of a passionate lover A bell at dawn; a parting groan- If only I’d be wise enough to see beyond it.  

The Arrested Fear.

I am sitting Huddled among my friends Or beside my love But I am sitting And I am laughing, talking. I am happy. Or so I thought- For I was sure, sitting But I was alone Where did he go? Why did the people leave me? I was confused Scared. And then I saw someoneContinue reading “The Arrested Fear.”

A blackballed blizzard.

Like the oceans galore My feelings remain Like the prisoners of war.   Concealed Hushed Dejected.   Like the waves tumultuous My thoughts remain Secretively voluptuous.   Melancholic Wretched Rising from the purgatory.   Like the looming storm Burdened, heavy Burning my eyes like a sandstorm.   Hesitantly swarming in my chest I have lockedContinue reading “A blackballed blizzard.”

Suppressed Vehemence.

You said it was love, And I believed in you and called it love- I fused in you And lost all I had.   I loved you with all I had And you deceived me with all you could All I claimed was, you to love me too And all you did was betrayed meContinue reading “Suppressed Vehemence.”