God made rivers to flow!
Never stop, ahead they go!
By making the dam,
humans trying to tam.

The water, thus conserved,
To serve the mankind, it's reserved.
The earth, is nourished!
The life, is flourished!

Dam too has a limit
To hold the force hydraulic,
Then to release it gradually
Using the force controllably,
If unreleased, then catastrophic
Flushes out!
Washes out!
Lashes out!
Everything!!

Learn to hold your inherent power,
and release in a controlled manner.
**Be a reservoir of emotions
upto a limit!
and utilize them constructively
for benefit!

Seeds sprout through the cracks
Life is born where the light lacks

Every fall followed by springs
One can fly if cuts off strings

Every peak is bound to have fall
You bounce high hitting a hard wall

At the end night brightens
At last darkness enlightens

The one.........................................causing
       deeper................................wounds
              scars.­.........................the soul
       leaves.....................you
             broken.......empty
                never.....returns
                  or looks back
                     Ask why?
                     no....reply
               silent......­..cry
                 you're..............reborn
              wiser...................­..smarter
               better..........................mature
          version.................................of you

I wonder,
even when
i am drinking tears,
why my lips and throat
are drying of
dehydration
...

Depression!
Don't know
It's
Seasonal,
circumstantial,
or internal.

But it surely kills......

()
((  ))
((        )))
(the desires)
(are the~droplets)
(Soothing~pleasant,)
(when~~~~~~~~~~~fall)
(on~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~the)(heated~~~~~~~~~~~ea­rth,)
(desirable~~~~~~~and when)
(are in~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~excess)
(soaking~~~~~~~~~~~choking)
(flooding~~~­~irritating)
**(undesirable)

ख्वाहिशें** मचलना सिखाती है।
और
हकीकतें लगाम देना सिखाती है।
Desires teach how to be crazy!
And
Realities teach how to control!

ज़िन्दगी की तन्हाइयों से गुजरते हैं हम
गहरे समुंदरों में सफ़र करते हैं हम
तूफानों के तले गहराइयों में बसकर
मोतियों की तरह सीपों में संवरते हैं हम

अंगारों की तरह हवाओं से सुलगते हैं हम
राख बनके फिजाओं में बिखरते हैं हम
जबसे इश्क़ किया है उस कातिल से
रोज़ सौ सौ बार मरते हैं कम-से-कम..

Passing through the loneliness of life,
In the depth of the ocean, we travel.
Beneath the violence of the storm,
In the oyster, we culture like a pearl.

Rekindled by the winds like embers,
Scattering everywhere, the ashes gray.
Since we fell in love with the killer,
Die atleast hundred times everyday....

The darkness dissolves
Another night absolves
Let that clear your  slate
May be not so immaculate
Clean enough for coming day
To write on it in an all new way!

"दूरियाँ जब बढ़ी तो गलतफहमियां भी बढ़ गयी,
फिर उन्होंनेे वो भी सुना जो कहा नहीं सोचा भी नहीं!!"

Increased
distances led to
misunderstandings,
then they heard that too,
which was never said,
never thought.....

Through the meshes of tangle and twine
There i find the splashes of shining Devine.....

Used, refused, confused,
unheard, frustrated, broken,
when they slammed their doors,
I tried, cried, hurt with their attitude!

Eloped with the God,
and dwelling in a poetic land,
with no hurt, no pain, no judging,
built a peaceful, abode in solitude!

Decorating dancing syllables,
singing rhymes, humming poems,
showered with unconditional love,
nearby flowing the river of gratitude!

A knock at the door by the slammers,
Undulations by emotional spammers,
Unwelcomed!  Should  I  let  them  in?
Or I keep my door closed, being rude?

**Indifference!
Enjoying solace!
The  poetic dance!
The divine romance!

What if, i didn't find my calling?
Do you love me the way i am?

Neither very attractive,
Nor hardworking.
Neither a sportsman,
Nor a marksman.
Neither an engineer,
Nor a doctor.
Neither a poet,
Nor an artist.
Neither a boon,
Nor a bane.

Do you love me the way i am?

My grades are not upto the mark,
Yet i could be much more than you could ask!

People call me vain,
Passions none to name.

May not fulfill dreams cherished by you,
May not walk on the path shown by you!

Do you love me the way i am?

All what my peers have is better than mine!
For me, unconditional love is just fine!

Oh my dear parents!
Am i not worthy?

Maybe someday I'll find my calling!
Till then, please love me the way i am?

Eastern winds
blissful
but rare...

Eastern winds
ecstatic
but destructive...

Eastern winds
violent
blow the minds...

Eastern winds
dark clouds
roar loud....

Eastern winds
chilly
but soothing...

Eastern winds
followed by
thunderstorm...

Eastern winds
sign of rain
ease of pain...

Eastern winds
sweep everything
in no time...

Eastern winds
reminding me of
happy time ...

I  wish,
I could entwine
with you once more,
to get untwine forever...

His mixed signals
and
Her insecurities~
The deadly blend,
had the power
to erode
their golden time.

Two
fans
fixed
in my
room,
One
unused
neat and
clean
   liked         loved
But                     The
other                         one
  was                              full of
dirt                                         dust
worn        ­                                          out
run                                                      daily

Why just one day allocation?
Whole life is not enough for the creators.
Not just social media celebration,
they deserve gratitude
and
appreciation...

No lookback
No comeback
No rollback
is
possible.
Only
flashback
of
"U"
is
killing
now
.....

The generation of new century
born with the luxuries.
Less responsibilities
knowing no boundaries!

Blurred is your vision
staring into the gadgetry,
Draining the life force
making you fidgety!

Nature heals and
has beauty abound,
Brings happiness immense,
don't be nightclub party bound!

The happy moments
in life you miss,
When stuck in
messy relationships!

Quick pleasures
can be catchy,
Helping, supporting elders
is all worthy!

With siblings, cousins
learn to make merry,
Celebrate life
with the family!

Messed up life
is not the end of all,
A bright future
stands tall!

Live life to the fullest
but remember the values.
Sometimes, put yourself
in your parents shoes!

Their cherished dream
You have to touch the sky,
Don't stuck in past
you have to fly high!

0 0 0 0
                             \    /
                             \/
*The desire tree,
chopped down,
stumped,
unattended,
since  long....
But the rain
nourished it
and few shoots
foliated anew...