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सूरज से गुफ्तगू #41

दिखोगे या नहीं दिखोगेकब से खड़ी हु रास्ता देखेकुछ बोलोगे या नहीं बोलोगेतेरी कहानी को सुनने को कान है तरसेमेरी तरह दिलचस्प न सहीपर कहानी तो तेरी भी होगीमेरी तरह बेख़ौफ़ न सहीमोहब्बत तो तूने भी की होगीचल अब आ भी जाऐसे न सत्तामोहब्बत का इज़हार कर भी जाऐसे न मुझसे तू अपनी कहानी छुपाContinue reading “सूरज से गुफ्तगू #41”

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.”

A Thousand Splendid Suns.

A Thousand Splendid Suns by khaled Hosseini is about a 15 year old Miriam, married and sent to Kabul without her will. Her entire life is a struggle against patriarchy, starvation, violence and brutality and a fear that lurks constantly over her.   While the plot sounds truly traumatic the heroism that is portrayed despiteContinue reading “A Thousand Splendid Suns.”

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!”

A Year Older, A Year Wiser #3

I am sitting at my over embellished desk staring at the picture that I so adore, sipping tea. Sipping tea has been the highlight of the day these days, well, not exactly sipping tea, but trying various teas has been. I am so bored and useless that all I look forward to a day isContinue reading “A Year Older, A Year Wiser #3”

I’ll Be A Good Girl….

Ah! This is such a wonderful sight Away from all heinous plight. Amidst the bed of roses Smelling the smell of happy doses.   The two girls playing Dancing and swaying, Happy, serene Jovial and green.   I love to see them I also want to be them, Playing with my brothers and sister Oh,Continue reading “I’ll Be A Good Girl….”

A Raving Reminiscence.

The lane is empty Except for the kacchi kairi Kacchi kairi strewn across on both sides. “What is kacchi kairi?” he asks. I turn to him, and give him an imploring look- See for yourself. “All I see is beaten, tattered, useless raw mangoes.” I give him that look again. I smile. I keep walking,Continue reading “A Raving Reminiscence.”

Her Mysterious Meshuga.

There is a whirlwind of chaos inside her An entropy, a madness, a little emptiness That ceases her sanity from within. The mania, the frenzy, the wilderness All a part of her nugatory existence.   The deadening disarray enchaining her minds Building a claustrophobia Which you may never succeed to define. The restlessness, the anxiety,Continue reading “Her Mysterious Meshuga.”

Book Nerds Will Relate #3

Of course, I am not insane, right!! How can I be any kind of addict except a book addict 😉 I promise, just one more 😀 Men at some time are masters of their fates. The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves! Well, truly so! True! True! True…. I choseContinue reading “Book Nerds Will Relate #3”