Beginnings

This writing at my idle hands,
As farmers bid goodbye to their lands,
So void and humid,
Some where deep down,
A thrust is rooted,
Morning to evening,
I have tried many beginnings!!

In these Caves

जो मुझ मैं था टुटा, ( That was broken in me,)

जो मुझ मैं था टुटा,
सब मुझ मे ही रह गया,
कुछ खराशे रह गयी,
तो कोई जखम खुला सा रह गया

English Translation :

That was broken in me,
All stayed in me,
Some scars remained,
Some injuries remained unsheltered.

WHEN IT'S HARD TO WIN THRONES

In success claims all,
In failure you struggle alone,
In these clones,
When it is hard to win thrones,
You are only your backbone,
Numb and restless when you hit the floor,
Just hear why

your heart roar!!

THOSE SWELLING EYES

In my swelling eyes,
When you can not see insomniac nights,
It is useless to spare the words,
How I wasted nights,
My pillow still held the wet eyes!! 

AUTUMN

Parted leaves whispered, 
We were your beloved part once,
Now when seasons changed,
This autumn left us enstranged,
Crumbled beneath your feet,
In these shallow woods,
I am just a deceipt!!

FINAL GOODBYE

I a

m out of words,
But this life has been a mess,
Just a final word to write,
In the clouds I hide,
Let me spare a few more useless words,
Just a final goodbye to all cold hearts.