Sunday, July 7, 2024
Brewing in a Cafe.....
Sunday, January 8, 2023
Stripped
My Mind that wove like a loom,
Using the yarns of perspective and prejudice;
Fabrics meant to protect and reflect me,
dismantles itself to begin a long required revolt,
against its delusion of being an apathetic apparatus
to break my illusion against the fabrics meant to reflect me
for they in reality from my truth do deflect me.
For these garments are but the products;
of crops grown from the seeds of hate,
which later formed its roots in my once broken heart,
sheared from the skins of regrets and guilts of past.
grazing on the pastures of my present, rendering it barren.
The realized mind now breaks this trance, piercing fabrics
of these shrouds under which lays my soul.
for the mind wishes to inspire this soul that's perspired,
to have now, just this desire;
to come out of the tatters,
and not cling on to the obsolete,
to find that spark within so illuminating
which would blinden the initial stares of stigma
to let my scars be bejeweled with the strings of pride
to be scented with hope which will cleanse,
the long stayed stinking sweat of despair
to attract the sights of amors and empaths alike
resplendent of warmth which will pervade
the blinding fog of indifference
to see the one devoid of illusion, denial and pretense
that is me, Naked, Disrobed, Stripped
Friday, November 25, 2022
Husn ka Zikr...
Tuesday, October 18, 2022
The Miser /rich heart...ये मुफ़लिस/रईस दिल
Thursday, September 29, 2022
Sagar Kinare/सागर किनारे
Friday, February 4, 2022
Zabaanon ka Tarjuma
Sunday, January 30, 2022
A Plea to my Destiny...
While also setting thresholds for their indulgence...
Thus Making do with those deep dark desires..
As my destiny teases me with its absence...
Letting the shrewd lust overcome me to feel the ephemeral ecstasy
Only to pity myself as a victim of time's obstinance..
Yet my arms reaching out to the other end of horizon..
And my eyes yearn for a spark in darkness
Of my destiny that evades me...demanding growth and patience...
I ask for it to lend a grip, a glimpse of its existence...
For grown I have to grow with you..evolved I have as I waited..
Play your role to the divine plan of my life..
Bestow on me your munificence