BAS YU HI

Bekhof Bas Yu Hi Daudte,

Mere Sehar Ke Raste,

Ek Chhota Sa Safar Hai,

Jaha Na Mod Hai,

Na manjile!! 

THEY ARE ALIVE FOREVER

Pencils are broken,

Colors are stolen,

Words are forbidden,

That’s how they start to kill an art,

Still artists grow,

Like a sunlight,

And a golden rainbow delight,

Playing in the soul streams,

They bring the memoirs!

SCARS

When it all kills, there remain scars that do not have identity and description. Scars are inner hurts that peel off our soul. And it is not like physical pain.  It is one of those mysterious we all hide. It leaves pores, wrinkles, illness, unsound sleep. It is like a deep ocean every one can see it but no body knows what’s beneath it. 

HIDE THE SECRETS ON THE DAWN

Once this moon gave me fantasy,

Now I am sort of breathe,

When I stare the moon in these silent nights,

Yes! We all left some thing behind,

In the hollow days,

And mysterious lives,

Then like a perfect liar,

We wake up,

Learning the art to hide,

Hide the secrets on the dawn,

No matter what you say,

But I know,

We all are frozen,

Frozen in these sounds of silence,

Some for days,

Some for ages,

And some for life time!!

VICTORIES WERE ALL MINE

How many loving cold blood I have,

How many will cheat for their material dreams,

And how many will keep me an option,

In crowd of hundred choices,

I battled hard for freedom,

And my existence now taught me,

Every storm of misfortune comes with reasons,

My shadows of half lived life,

With broken piece of rhymes,

Tells me all,

Till the day of the doom,

Every thing just goes on and on,

With beads of time,

Victories were all mine,

Because I existed,

I fought,

I survived,

And with every broken piece of mine,

I tested human creations!

TIME CAN WRAP THINGS

When silence gripped the moment of despair,

I did silent prayers for every fate,

And let every pain buried inside me,

In the past cities of joy,

Every thing had been cremated,

Like the ashes of human bones,

When I was drowning,

In the sea of thousand clouds,

Bright stars were shining in the eternal sky,

Few were battling hard for their survival,

Few were unknown with the conspiracy of dark nights,

I found peace in every silent desert,

In the garb of human bodies,

There were wolfs,

Ready to take every bit of my blood,

Few chased me for their hunt,

I see now,

Time can wrap things,

In the beads of change!! 

THROUGH THESE VOIDS MY LUNGS BREATHE

Visions called my soul,

And made the silent promises,

That these voids will fill,

Though it could never happen,

Now I would love to go back,

In the distances,

Distances! My heart made through out years,

I would love to stare lonely sky,

And will shed my emotions in the river,

That runs in a sunless country side,

The essence of free air let my lungs breathe,

So I promise,

My death will search no reasons,

To get away with these voids,

Because through these voids my lungs breathe!