When I see the life's colours
The emotions in me rise
From the yellow Sun comes the warmth of love
Held open by the bluest skies

When I see life's illusions
Waves of fluttered doubts rise
Though the Almighty's sigh
Showers and clears them from the vast sky

When I think of life's wonder
Waves of Amazement in me rise
Let no man put asunder
The beauty that I find

When I see life's mad elements
Shimmering Craziness in me rise
From the gloomy heart's scent
Leaves no other choice

When I see life's gifts
Passionate charity moulds in me
From the heart of gold
With rejoice and fraternity

When I see life's foam
Bubble-like desires in me rise
With heavy and blissful tops
But still smashed like pies

When I see life's bonds
Desires for divine in me rise
Like ligaments and tendons
Waiting for the day to traumatize

When I see the whole universe in life
Willin' curiosity in me rise
To solve the unsolved
No one can summarise

When I see the downtrodden
The need in me does rise
To not forget the forgotten
As I look to the warm the Sun in the sky..

Glowing Petals
With Pearls
Sparkle among the ferns
Glowing Petals
Whisper and Chatter
To butterflies
Seeking for nectar.
Glowing Petals
Are bonny flee
Crying for aid
To humming bee
Seeking reputation
For dispersal and Pollination
Glowing Petals
Sparkle among the ferns
Spreading a concern
Not to illuminate the light of others..

The Sigh of Heart sea
Pouring in tears
From cloudy eyes on the worthless prayers
To cultivate sorrows
With tragedy as a seed
To cultivate wounds
With joy as a ****
To bear fruits
Of stress and melancholy
Gobbled up by soul
To destroy every aspect of charity
Stored in the heart
With locks of veins and arteries
Stored in the mind
As a souvenir
To destroy my mankind...

Heart wanders
Here and there
Violates and hampers
Without any care.

Delicate and so fragile
Like a vast landmass
With infinite memories piles
Against striking mind.

With wounds
No one to heal
With guesses profound
Makes appeals.

Emotions flow away
For a woeful voyage
It becomes dark-pale
Binded with veins of *******.

A peaceful place
For our soulmate
It's disease free
When it sees well- being..

For endless expeditions
In the hope of revenge
With adhesive addictions
Living a life in hell.

A bubble-like situation
Becomes a tragedy
Living a life in depression
Without any colours and melody.

Vibration is not in the heart
But in fear and goosebumps
Vibration is not in the hiccups
But in to and fro of dreams.

Life is full of ups and downs
It's grey sometimes
Though till now, I have never found
A charming moment of delight..

I am kidnapped.
Kidnapped in the locks
Kidnapped in this whirling world
Kidnapped in the chains of cops
For they are nothing but a fraud.

I am kidnapped.
Under the piles of foamy flakes
Meant for show- off
Lying nothing beneath
But with a cheerful top.

I am kidnapped.
In the illusions
In the endless desires
In different relations
In this ghastly world of commotion.

I am kidnapped.
My heart rules over my mind
Day in and day out
They test my kind.
The more I refuse, the more they come somehow.

I am kidnapped.
But the thing of utmost confusion
I don't really want to be independent.

Bad and hard time prevails
With a close and shackled space
Going through the darkest days
Bare-handed with only faith.
Faith in the Almighty
Faith in the trinity
Faith in me
Faith in fraternity.
This inch-sized room
Without any gloom
Helpless and hopeless
In this shabby mess
The heart beats for an ardent desire
To see the outside world
Of excitement and happiness
Out of this temperament
Out of confinement.

I am hopeless
I am clueless
I am alone
Lost in a melancholous tone.
Lost in your unconditional love
Hampers my growth
Breaks all my oaths
Nerves flow with grievances
Disproving all the instances
You asked me
How I was
Though you knew it all...
Still, Then Never mind
I am awesome and fine
Not because I am in you
But, You are in me
And, that's what I discovered true.
That You will be always in me..

"I have been through the darkest of days
I have been through everything in a nutshell
I have been through whatever spirit
I have crossed every limit
Something is missing
Someone is still missing
Above the horizons of success
It's not divine
It's not any illusion
It's not my faith
Nor heart and soul's fusion
It'll always remain a matter of confusion.."

This is just an appetizer
Like the nectar for butterflies
This is just a mixture
Of your dreams to reach new heights.

I am your soul
You are me
I am the shadow
Of your trinity.
One for you
One for me
And..the other is someone
Who is the most important of all three.
That one is the light of Almighty
In every human being
Who destroys all your illusions and desires
Realises you that you are nothing, except a bare- handed pious.
To solve the mystery
Ya. We have to wait for a stage of life
When we'll be away from our desires of prosperity
And devote ourselves to someone who actually regulates our life..
And..this is the trinity..

The thirst of these stones
Never end
Still near the seas, rivers and lakes
Leaving a melancholous strain.
Their mother river moulds them
From sharp to smooth ends
With a faded colour
They shine amongst the lust of sunbeam, brighter and brighter.
Their journey never ends
Even when they want
For the world is like a hell
Where people just know how to grab.
Many footprints hurt them
But, still they always remain what they are
And this is the rule of life,
Be proud on what you have and what you are..

You had forgotten that even if you hide your secrets
Sufferings, sorrows and mysteries
I get to know about them
By staring hard in your eyes.
It's not your mouth that speaks the truth
It's your eyes that reveal the actual fact
And , this is why, sometimes I wonder by the blush
Of your framed and colossal eyes
Even if you have rimmed spectacles
I can see everything
You think this like a mysterious miracle
But, what should I say
Your eyes are as pure as a temple
With smashed sorrows under a cover
A cover of hopes and happiness, just my prediction
Where you are at an edge of life which is miles away from frustration and depression..

Everything is for a purpose
But still there are many useless things
This means that we still don't know the use Of certain mysterious things.
Opposites attract each other
With a natural force
Repulsion surely happen then further
Due to the misunderstandings of special bonds.
Each and every cell
With a dynamic structure
Even shows a division of labour.
Predictions, Possibilities and Probabilities
With a great endeavour and hard- charging risk
With a bit of dedication and curiosity
Is what makes a businessman succeed
Not in his journey, but in his dreams
Everything smells same
It's our nose that is misfunctioning
The journey of life is incomplete
Without something
Something, for which I'm continuously searching.