A feeling so strange,
Still holds most by collar chains...
A feeling so priceless,
Still sold at every shop nevertheless...
A feeling so true,
Yet abused and cursed by poets new...
A feeling so pure,
Yet somehow corrupted beyond cure...
A feeling at last..
Meant to be felt,
Yet takes lives to their end...
In their last moments , they must realize...
Was it all for love?
Or were they just..
Too Blind..
Jan 8
Jan 8, 2026 at 11:34 PM UTC
The market seems a little busy tonight,
The warm lights make takyi come to life.
The ambience feels a little too serene,
Am I in a dream?
The coffee blends just fine,
The Christmas tree buzzing with a bright shine.
The bookshelf is placed just right,
It captures my gaze,
A walk through stories divine.
The music, a piano and guitar strings,
A ball dance? It clings.
The host graciously sits beside,
A laptop, a coke and a smile.
As I live through all of them at once,
It unearths something, so long hidden.
I wish to stay a moment or two,
But then I realize I am not meant to.
The winds sing my name,
I remember why I came.
As I unhinge the door,
Takyi pulls me more.
I step into the cold night,
Hands in pocket, I wish I could write,
The music fades slowly..
The night grows on me,
A story? A poem? Or a dream?
I have an eternity to yearn...
Dec 22, 2025
Dec 22, 2025 at 7:42 AM UTC
I see the world,
comfort those feet.
Mud, rain , dust, I adore.
Soon I am torn,
Noone to mourn.
Without me...
Can you walk the storm?
Dec 8, 2025
Dec 8, 2025 at 7:11 PM UTC
Chahta *** main usse,
Hai voh meri zindagi ka humsafar...
Hogi humari mulaqat kahan,
Kahan takrayenge humare kadam...
Kya jatayegi voh mujhpe haq ek khas,
Kya hoga meri mohobbat pe usse naaz...
Ya kat jayegi yeh zindagi,
Bunte sapne uski khushboo ke saath,
Ya kahin na ban ke reh jaaye ,
voh meri kalpana ka ek Raaz,
Ya phir ek ehsaas...
Oct 22, 2025
Oct 22, 2025 at 5:23 AM UTC
When life is going upside down or just fine..
Breathe...
When all is lost, yet found..
Breathe...
When when you feel happy or sad..
Breathe...
When love is lost and never found..
Breathe...
Because in your final moments,
When you are about to sleep,
Your mind will have no thought to dream.
So anything and everything you do is fruitless,
The best you can do right now?
Just breathe..
Oct 16, 2025
Oct 16, 2025 at 4:32 AM UTC
Not a poem but a cry for help,
In this world somewhere I am losing myself..
Truth and lies seem so familiar,
I cannot make clear.
To be loved by one is a bliss,
But what about their past.
The shadows which it cast...
I always wanted to be be in a fairy tale,
But It seems all the fairies died,
And I held on to the tale...
Just changing words now and then,
I don't think I can anymore escape..
Sep 22, 2025
Sep 22, 2025 at 5:13 AM UTC
Beyond the masks of life,
Few men fight, to survive.
Our smiles , our lives come at a cost,
Paid not in coin , inked with blood,
Some battles won, some battles lost.
He ties his shoes, tightens his vest,
Ready as always to lay in eternal rest.
He kisses his AK , wears it across,
His parents bless him in his thoughts.
He lifts the fuse plug, ties it to his waist,
Remembering his Gods, he makes no haste.
His comrades bid him adieu,
A bond beyond blood ties them through.
The night... Still as water,
Sings to him,like flame to the moth.
A fine collection to its library,
Lives which it has already claimed.
He makes his way,
Through jungles new.
Bravery in his blood,
His forefathers smiling through the skies blue.
An unexpected noise, his breadth stops,
He clutches the AK tightly,
The wheel of time comes to a halt.
Shadows appear from the dark,
Four legs , wiggling tail and a friendly bark.
The pack surrounds him in no time,
Some friends at last,
A company through the night.
The devil bows to the brave,
The night shows the path engraved.
The destination now within his grasp,
He breathes a sigh of relief, at last.
Smiles, hugs and drinks welcome him through,
From a man to a warrior, among his crew.
The commanding officer wishes to speak,
How many of the bold,
Crawled under the devil's cheek.
Recollecting the boy says ' SEVEN...',
The call drops before he can say a word new.
He looks all around,
The pack is nowhere to be found.
But inked in his mind,
Are their memories bold and refined.
As he recites his tale to me,
Seven years have now gone.
I can still live through his eyes,
The tale of the 'SEVEN MEN',
He will carry to the grave along.....
Jul 8, 2025
Jul 8, 2025 at 10:05 AM UTC
Storms brew,
Hope rumbles,
Faith withers,
Nature rebuilds,
Man ventures,
Greed thrives,
Nature dies,
Storms brew....
Apr 5, 2025
Apr 5, 2025 at 11:01 PM UTC
I see the summit,
A challenge, it seems,
Lying at the top,
A million shattered dreams.
I bid my loved ones farewell,
I promise at the end it will all be well..
But deep down I know...
Stands infront of me Satan,
At the doors of hell.
The climb is hard..
My body is sore,
The mind says no more...
Martial blood answers the call.
Death to Satan ,Victory be to God.
I pass the shattered dreams,
Names long forgotten, enroute I meet.
All that remains are bones and some skulls,
But the emotions say it all, wanting to yell....
Finally I reach the helm,
The air is fresh,
I have conquered the realm.
I look up and the joy disappears...
I take a deep breath,
another trail appears,
I start walking, tightening my gear....
Another summit stands tall,
Luring the travellers , for the fall.
We chase them like moths to flame.
At the end , what do we gain?
For our loved ones we leave behind,
For our dreams, their sacrifices
We do not mind...
Wake up O great warrior,
This is Satans Game,
Do not be blind...
Do not be blind...
Apr 3, 2025
Apr 3, 2025 at 5:02 AM UTC
To be a friend ..
Some stories , I must believe,
Some nights , I must not sleep,
Some calls ,I must weep,
Some days , I must argue.
Some places, I must fight.
Some times , I must let go,
But at the dawn of life,
When I have few breathes left in me,
I must remember them..
And with a smile.....Sleep.
Apr 1, 2025
Apr 1, 2025 at 2:51 AM UTC