The path of hate
Is too narrow
That two persons together
Can't pass through that.

How long
Can you walk alone?

Instead
of the wall
of differences
Plant
The tree
Of unity
In your courtyard

The coming generations
Would get the shadow as well as fruit

I met a daffodil and tried to know
The reason for its greatness.

It smiled and I understood it.

Sometimes
Any opportunity comes our way
In disguise of a terribly dark face,
But as we hug it humbly
It smiles and lives with us.

Anger is a sharp knife
That cuts our happiness as if it's the cake

If
Poetry
Isn't brave enough
To defend its own head itself,

It's not poetry!

Sounds of souls intertwined
  I'll step this way to you
Torn from my heart
  to write love new
Painting your scars
  along the sky

Raging fires run through
  your veins
Singeing my skin
with your touch

Yet,
  from this fire, there is a glow
  to warm the cold in me

And yet,
  from this star, there is a shine
  to bring a light
  to the dark in you

  Solar clouds in this depth of moonlight
  bring questions burning in me.

Clothes on the walls,
Some swinging!

Water in the puddle,
A little splashing!

Shadows on the ground,
On and off switching!

A wingless butterfly,
Gradual flapping!

If I thank my teacher
For colouring me like the rainbow
And for adding his glow to help me shine,
My glorious life will be meaningful!

Like the topaz
I want your eyes to shine

Like the butterfly from flowers
I want to **** the nectar from them