Can't you see?
The fog and mist
The smog and soot
The ashes and the lava
Can't you  smell ?
The essence of poison
Yeah.. The fragrance of holy blood
The sufferings of the world
Can't you taste ?
The purity of devotion
The charity of donation
Life's every aspect and notion
Can't you sense?
The injustices against innocence
The crimes against humanity
Why're you playing dumb all the time?
I know,  your evolution was fake
You're still dumbstrucked?
Why don't you raise your voice
In this reign of evil
Where you have not any other choice

Under the resplendent chandelier
Castles crumbled, clandestine confided in
The beaconing shower bade adieu to strangers
Hatched were couples of ludicrous kins
Under the savor havoc of thunder
Clouds burst,  lightning's curse decepted in
Ludicrous ***** kin bade adieu by acidic rain showers
Hatched were two sluggish strangers..

When I was certainly sure
You broke my faith
At the eleventh hour
When I was about to pave
My journey alone
You tracked my way
When I was going to decipher
The codes of life
You jammed me with more mysteries
I can summarise
In a nutshell
You are the one of my cacti
Who gifted me a world of hell
Thank You for this blissful present
Which had left my soul a mere barren tract..

The volcanoes of your conceit erupted
Although lava ablazed me
Adversity smitted me with frostbite
The magnets of your all- pervasive nature sharpened
I was a needle in a haystack
Although winds blew me off loose
Generosity smitted me to stay aloof
My visage shows nuances from the heart
And you're skilful artist enough
To show my countenances from your brain
You might now be a herd-robber
But I precisely must be a phantom..

Luckily, I happen to be rib-tickling someone
Reviving your rare smile as I fluster
Badly, I still happen to be specific someone
That you ponder over in closed quarters
Never paying dues for my undivided commitment
Astonishingly, I find delightful and pleasurable relief
That I am still your Someone
Someone you attribute as Specific...

Nowhere whencesoever in the ever distant hebridges
The seagulls savour the eternal sea
The sea's intemperance rolls in the mighty waves
The shallow waters crystallise into divinity
The sands of immortal indelible imprints
Never ever quench the thirst
The imbalanced boats I board
In the cascading autumn twilight
Everyday...
In a long peaceful hybernation
Whencesoever the seagulls ..in the ever distant hebridges
The shallow waters and the sands
Would never ever invite me further..
I would've  lost my recognition..

As I roped the exquisite enormous pole
The soul orbitted a million times
When I crystallized my silvery lure
The nature perished me back fire
As I transcended the elegant steps
The weeds of shady shadow came along
Though I dispersed out with caution and fret
Unveiled kittenish memories I followed
Though the dusk unwinds dawn
Yet peals of laughter bursts frown
My shady shadow and silvery lure
Grew gunnies of grey granules..

Nothing lasts forever
Love collapses, hatred evaporates
Roses shrivel, darkness disappears
Nothing gold stay
Sun sets, glaciers melt
Time flies, reputation dies
Yet time stood still
Heart skipped to a halt
Senses shut down
Euphemerality sardonically bid farewell
As I was afluttered
You siphoned off my conscience
While grinning elegantly
At the flustered me..

I care of your sorrows
I care about your heals and wounds
That doesn't mean that I like you
You are in a great chaos
I care about that too
But that doesn't mean that I like you.
Moments of our laughter
When we were in a great relationship
I have to break, otherwise it'll be a blunder
I have to forget every aspect of friendship.
Trust me, it's really very difficult
For both of us
But, there becomes a necessity of breaking relation
When we haven't any other option.
I still care for your happiness and smile
Even after that, you'll always lie in my book of life.
But it is true
That I will always care of you
Even after when our relationship will lose its hue.

"His old father might be domineering, cruel and incisive", she opined
As she applied pain reliever on the fresh wounds of the limp body of that innocent infant
"but...", she finished with bleak content
More to herself
"Am I guilty of my grievous injuries if I whole- heartedly trusted his false claims and fat lies?"

I am time, the testimony of gritty ordeals of billions of the souls of the feminine receptive energy ...

Why do male passengers leave their seats
For young women, youthful ladies?
For demonstrating gentlemenly ethics
Or for paying due honour
While women empowerment snores in mere wildest dreams..

The cloak turned over
The cloak that clouds it all
A shield against the authenticity
Last night turned over deliberately
The words with indifference
The face with unmindfulness
Shook them at the core
Yet their own hidden delusion
Struck them the most
Cruel they found inauthenticity
Critical I discovered the irony

Heaven hallucinates me
Heaven of the inadvertent utopia
The sacks of anonymous pleasure
Piled over the funerals of euphoria
Heaven hallucinate me
Heaven in the invisible grain of sand
In the spattering of silvery raindrops
Banging my top vacant storey
Bursting my heart as bombs
Heaven hallucinate me
When that poor ragpicker wears a smile
When gloomy darkness starves for glittering light
The warm hugs of sun
The recreation of nature
Heaven for which I dreamt for
This isn't hallucination
I'm..I'm truly in heaven..

"Hey! I'm not an uptight
I caved in cowardly
I truly never mind
What people whisper behind
Believe you me"

"Oh poor! Is this why you burst into tears?
And still scorching and blazing
With red eyes and firm fists
Glaring glowing sweats and *******
You're an uptight
Believe you me" never mind"

Uh..That's none of your business
Why don't you just agree?
I never freak me out to people
Whom I'll never ever talk or meet

"Playing handball might cause serious injury
What I shouldn't..I should believe
You're honest and candid
Cowardly I'm caving in"

"Hey..wait a while..hello??
Oh..you're gone
Let me confess
To be honest
I'm uptight
I always seriously sternly mind
What people whisper behind
Believe you me"...

Those mighty mountains veiled
With mist and an enchanting mat
Of wild ferns and eerie rampageousness
Saluting apart from the bowed stuff
Desperately frowned
Not a picturesque worth
Posed as the whole community
Of sand, stones and gravel
After thousands of years labour
Collision of their descendant plate
Or their kind god of land
Knitted every yarn of their unit
But everyday two devils
With their aggression and *****
Wears out every thread
Of that giant particulate matter
Dumping in crowds of tractors
To overdeveloped cities
To constructors and masons
After just three months
Gush of sandy winds led my way
To the way to saluted mountains
But once bowed land saluted
And the once saluting mountains
Were past under my feet..

Behold her
Creeping alone
With brambling thoughts
In a woeful tone
Of fatal songs
Behold her
Giggling alone
With unseen appearance
Of  comic ghost
Banned the allowance
Of friends and relations
Banned the allowance
Of even nature and spectacles
Behold her
That uncanny lass with wrath
With a frantic faith
In sorrows and misery
In aggression and tragedy
Without any illusions
Keeping them from her
Is a part and parcel
Of her satisfaction..

I break in with the initial thought
That no part of me was wrong
Even though icy coldness drapes me in
Throwing splashes of regret and guilt
I shave off goosebumps, wet sweat
My forehead twinges as pre threat
Tears trickle down yet intactly
Am I still arrogant and haughty?
Everything of me was purely wrong
It's howsoever isn't a breakthrough
Frost nights can merely convey lesson
Let's not do it tomorrow
That lean in before it leaves..

You're not allowed to do this
Right, You're not allowed
Why these restrictions everywhere?
Shimmering loneliness in the terror's crowd
The world is a confined prison
In the vast open nature
Without any dimensions
Everything is strictly prohibited
In this ghastly reign of terror
The sea is full of don't's
I'm sailing the boat
With a fragile thread
Of rules, regulations and amendments
Nah! I'm not  allowed to do so..

I think of talking you
Everyday
But you're already asleep
Today too
I think of giggling you
Every time
But you're out there
Always
I know you're tired of my
Meet you some day
Since that grateful event
But I promise
I'll finally meet you
Today..

ओ मानव , तू शूरवीर नहीं
तू तो परमार्थ का ढोंग मंचन
तू कल्याणकारी नहीं
क्रूरता का बुज़दिल उदाहरण
तू तो वह विद्रोहमयी ज्वाला
जो भूल सा गया हैं मानव परिभाषा
कभी स्वयं से तूने हैं पूछा
की क्या जि़न्दगी का तात्पर्य महज जीना
या फिर सफलता-असफलता?
क्या तूने कभी खुले नेत्रों से देखा
इस धरा की नैसर्गिक सुंदरता
जिन्दगी कृत्रिमता नहीं
मोह-माया भी नहीं
यह तो स्वर्ग का दूसरा नाम हैं।

All my stubborn perditions
Are our concluded accord
You're the devil dominant
I'm your enslaved soul
I'm just your playing product
Still I can't do nothing
Those indirect consequences
Of my oppressive rebellion
Can't wash away from the rash
Floating In your every cursed direction
Has became a god- gift
Cause I've made my life just to experience your sins

That boy with a bag on its back
Unwilling to go to school
For it's the very first time
When there will be no one to soothe and repair his wounds.
Going to start a new adventure
That may include tragedy and sorrows
He is unaware
Of his strange teachers and fellows
He'll be moulded perfectly
With basic principles and values
Art, creativity and learning
He'll be shaped serene.
May be, for you very hard to compete
But, Don't worry, All you have to do is filter all your hearings on a screen.
There are high expectations
For your future and career
You  will not have to take it as a depression
Because your parents love you so much limitlessly, crossing all the barriers..

Indelible imprints on the minds and hearts,
Last forever all through our lives.
Even when we want to confront,
They get smashed like piles.
Something we like the most,
Beyond every limit.
If, disliked by others,
Makes us hard to admit.
In dreams , in every action, in our faith and our life's fragrance,
Someone always lives in our hearts.
With its delicate presence,
Whether as an inspiration or an irritant,
Who extends our isolated island to vast shallow sea.
Acts as a boat without every journey is incomplete,
Just like the shade of a kind tree,
They are the diamonds among the fleet..

Surbhi Dadhich.

I remember when I became gravely cold earlier
Your warmth of love melted it
To seek marginal doses of your affectionate hugs and humour
Yet, I think my desperation has been blunted by my avarice
For I comfort myself at the mere sight of your lipid face
Your dimpled cheek lost
Under the lining of dreadful covering
As you wave 'goodbyes' at me
'Goodbyes' that don't seem warm enough
For me to not reproach myself
And when I looked up, you seemed cold and distant
Miles and miles away...

A curse for the heaven
Look, Children are creeping
To the prison
With shabby locks
As their ornaments
Look, Children are creeping
Whether willingly or otherwise
For their confinement
On the endless roads
Of the heaven
A ride to hell
A ride to prison
Perhaps, someone have gobbled up
Their rusted ornaments
Of books, toys, parks
Excitement and enjoyment
A curse for the heaven
Look, Children are creeping
To the prison..

Advertisements cross basic necessities,
Influencing common man's salary.
Business world provides different facilities,
From beauty items to gross products,  and even machinery.
Common man suffers,
Due to different branded products of different prices and efficiency.
Overloaded by sale and offers,
We all are running in a race of jealousy.
Our choice becomes an ardent desire,
Perfection is now what we aspire.
We are contributing ourselves to these products,
Why are we so dormant in these aspects?

Surbhi Dadhich..

She sneaked in with polished boots
Carried her lateral inversion
To her " the other side"
Left behind indelible impressions
Shattered granite masks
She snapped off yet persevered
In the social, ethical arena
Utterly bewildered and besmeared
She entitled herself
" The Protagonist in Photographs"
But in the flashlights of sparkly stares
Filled with immense lustre
She was bewildered and besmeared
Adored her dull granite mask
Carried her lateral inversion
Left behind memorable impressions
Crying in the corners..

When the intermission bell rang
A bunch of boys grinning widely
With shrewd, calculative looks
Fumbled one at front
Inquired, " Hey what's #metoo??..

Was it a devastated scene of road rage
Or an undesired timber of babbles
Most probably a peculiar creature with vast appendages
Yeah May be ghostly cracks of unexpected tremors
Oh! Miraculously the glass sheet shattered itself
Naah Noo Mum it might be torrent action
Creature, miracle, road rage??
Gonna fool me
Shut up and Get outta right now
No need to please..too late to say sorry..

Bully! Look Stars are creeping with dotted veils
The Moon is hopping like waves of amusment
The clouds have forgotten their destination
The butterflies are adoring the fields
After their confinement
Pearls are embellishing the beautiful petunias
Green-blooded creatures are singing
The songs of petals scent
The whirling wind is yawning
To remould the attire of heaven
The stones are melting
With the soul of soil
The Sun is late today
The Moon is on time
The Ants are celebrating their gallantry
I'm astonished by the Nature's fallacy..

It's really hard to talk
You have to think in advance some interesting topics
And all effort is on stretching conversation somehow
The silence makes it awkward
It's really hard to talk
Deep down, you know this is not going anywhere
Both of you try to involve each other
Even if it is going nowhere
Behind that false, prolonged smile
It's really hard to just talk
I wish I could claim myself to be the person who just can talk to anyone
I wish I could just engage people
Talking to someone won't feel like a trouble

Darkness Darkness everywhere
Sound of skimming swallows
Night's ghostly army here
Gobble me up on my pillows.
Cries of dogs and roost
The whole world appears lonely
Except from morning till noon
It seems to be cowardly.
The world appears to be in a great commotion
When risen up
Eager to be lonely
But,  at night,  it becomes so lonesome
Eager to seek pleasure and fraternity..

******* is the claim heart says
Of soreness silence before us
While the world rushes aloof and apart
The silence that silences engulfs
A void, a vacuum of dreadful pitfalls
Our old photographs melted in the rain
In a raging storm that wrenches the heart
In a fury of sadness and pain
A storm clustered before silence
With us , parting apart and aloof
What 's been settled is unsettled dispute then
What's been engulfed has to be estranged again..

My progenitor of curiousity
My prophecy of endured awakening
Gives me serious *******
Of doubts and clearings
Oh! I wish I'd break your call
Your advice yells my mind
Driving the bitter truths with your soul
Those attacks would be reality
Those advice would be precautions
Sacrificing the very reputed dignity
To your free and fair auction
I must confess
With forgiveness and apologies
My progenitor of deep memories
My prophecy of soul awakening
Let me geer up with your summoning...

Revenge recoils from the bitten
The hags' from hell treason
Felinity of mean girls
Smitten with bad blood
The broth brims to brook
Molecules to mountains
Too many abysmal cooks
Scarlet flags waving at the top
The biters boil at funerals
Crying in the corners..

A thorn dressed like a rose
Hate dressed like devoted love
Grave grin in a well- wished pose
Rigging in the name of trust
Stepping miles away from promises
Into ghostly nightmares
Opting deadly choice among ill nominees
Still ill- fated fake cheers
Frozen in the roughness of wounds and pain
Melting with the warmth of aggression
Who committed those highlighted mistakes
I'm the victim of my fate
This is the clear conclusion..

He was badly injured
Blood was quenching the thirst
Of eroded plants
The deserted way was grieving
With the sighs and panting
A strip of bandages adored
The heavy rescued heart
And then someone with a thick mustache
Dragged him towards a haunted hut
The stranger put alum
As blood trickled with pus
Moreover the stranger took off
The bandages of his heavy heart
And his warmth drowning wrath
Till the man became convalescent
The hut wasn't built in thick woods
It was in the slum of clothes, threads and technical loops
People might have stitched the man's wounds
Probably they were the best tailors of the town
The man is fine now
In those deserted ways
He's been trained the art of removing bandages
Strip by strip..
He gained his name and fame as one of the best tailors
In a town of trespassed healers..

Dependant infants in their Mothers arms,
Unable to open their eyes in the light.
Cared with a great charm,
New-born heightless hopes arise with the heart's delight.
As he grows younger and even younger,
With the passage of time.
Heavy responsibilities on his shoulders,
With all the relations, travels journey of life.
Some fulfil them as duties,
Some as an enjoyment.
Some as a liability ,
Whereas some as a rule of temperament.
We are born in this world ,
Nothing to come with and nothing to go with,
And This is why,  sometimes a gap becomes necessary
To balance our lives with heavy loads of responsibilities..

Surbhi Dadhich.

Saffron blonde autumn twilight
Sparkle of sharp sunbeams
Shadows of the ardent desires
Yawning in the insatiable deeds
Saffron blonde autumn twilight
Splitting the rays of sharp sunbeams
Warmth of patterns glowing
The gold moment will soon come..

"Oh! There growls a sultry silhouette
The dense dreary poor soul
Shadow bickering seduction
As it swing round and round
But what's guarding it?
A Lord or his own companion
Who once lived or has been living
In its own pitiful pit
It's maybe a ghost, man
Gosh! Where has it gone?
Probably the darkest abaddon
To meet its other keen souls
And then the reverberation of rifle
Piercing the peace of the jungle
Arouses the croaked verdict
Defying the dumb appeal
An innocuous incredible creature gone
A tigress along with three cubs were shot..

I'm ostensibly doomed
My unconditional love reciprocated
In your candid emphatic heart
When I shook myself with the storm of sneezes
Of your unsympathetic disapproval
And harvests of incessant reckless refusals
When you never grant rewinding opportunities
The opportunity to rewind us
Into memories of affinity
When our stepping stones were trust
And not the rival lust
I'm doomed...