Her Mysterious Meshuga.

Hey folks, I hope you all are doing fine. I know I have been away for a long time, but I promise I’ll be back as soon as I can. Till then I am very pleased to share another poem of mine that has been published at Spillwords, a place where words matter. I sent themContinue reading “Her Mysterious Meshuga.”

Her Altruistic Mien.

Poetry has been a consistent part of my life, first reading and then writing. Though if someone would have said that I could try writing poems, a year back, I would have rolled my eyes and said, “Yeah, right!” Not that I have become very confident of my pieces, but I have come as farContinue reading “Her Altruistic Mien.”

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

सूरज से गुफ्तगू#8

वो कहता है बारिश भी पसंद है वो कहता है सूरज भी पसंद है, देखो, दोनों का मेल नहीं हो सकता इंद्रधनुष सा जादू हर किसी के नसीब में नहीं हो सकता. कुछ और गुफ्तगू: सूरज से गुफ्तगू #7

The Sea

Poetry has been a consistent part of my life, first reading and then writing. Though if someone would have said that I could try writing poems, a year back, I would have rolled my eyes and said, “Yeah, right!” Not that I have become very confident of my pieces, but I have come as farContinue reading “The Sea”

सूरज से गुफ्तगू #7

क्या यार तुम आज फिर चुप गये देखो ये रोज रोज का रूठना मनाना नहीं चलेगा तुम्हारा रोज यु हमसे दूर जाना नहीं चलेगा. हमने तो कभी कहा नहीं की हमे बारसात पसंद है हमे तो तुम्हारी वो दूर से भेजी रंगीन आहट ही पसंद है हमने कब कहा की हमे वो पेड़ से टूटContinue reading “सूरज से गुफ्तगू #7”

Illusion or Authenticity!

I dreamt I dreamt of beautiful things I dreamt with open eyes. All my life I was taught To dream big Fly high And so with open eyes I dreamt of open skies. Of peace, calm And of little love. I have dreamt of inane faith And believed That everything will find its way. Oh-Continue reading “Illusion or Authenticity!”

The Mystical Pishogue.

I am meek I am mild. I am an emblem of docile.   I am innocent I am polite. I am an insignia of comply.   I am submissive I am conceding. I am an image of yielding.   I am sweet I am honest. I am a metaphor of a lonely forest.   IContinue reading “The Mystical Pishogue.”

The Crazy Woman.

I am loving this amazing American poet/author, not to forget her amazing works of literature. This is a poem I had a chance to read and once again my heart cheated on my other favourites. So, I daringly declare that I love this crazy woman too. 😀 I shall not sing a May song. AContinue reading “The Crazy Woman.”