That evening after they returned
The pal of uncertainty loomed over
And fetched the mood of fear;
Then thy pic in the cell
Bloomed
Asking
Me
To
Start
Loving you forever.

O beloved,
Valentine Day,
Has no meaning for me.

I love thee each moment
I live with you, without you.

Passion is the soul of a dream

The monolithic sculpture of Liberty
Is dumb.

The caravan of birds swim on the air,
Over it.

Its since-birth slumber has no spattering,
Oh, never.

You cannot name it a brilliant brain,
A scientist.

It's monumental, but the tongueless,
I'll-starred.

O man, why don't you speak to him,
Your brother.

No, you aren't a dummy in the showcase,
Beautiful.

Speaking stitches frayed hearts, minds,
Cut off.

Speaking gives us sheen in the nights,
Very dark.

Speaking serves joys to our relations,
With love.

Speaking fills the souls in the mummies,
Though old.

A single minute spent on analysing one's life daily
Is thousand times better than the whole day spent on dealing with the others affairs

Each layer is a stony road.
To cross them,
Eyes have to suffer.

Without suffering, nothing is sweeter.

Onion contains gates of success.

Under the shade of motherhood
Life is the movements of a lamb

Everyone walks with his shadow;
I lug my past, heavy with sorrow.
I know it doesn't stop our walking;
So past is identical causing no tumbling.

When the temperature is minus fifty,
Penguins huddle to survive.

What a great story for us.

I pocket darkness of my life
In a frame
And
Pin out the samllet stars from it then
To remind myself:

The nature of the storm is like that of mine;
It goes angry soon, but is cool always.

If
I celebrate Valentine Day,
My love is doubtful.....

Republic means
Everyone be free
to seek the truth,
Find it,
accept it
and proclaim it,
With no hindrance
of the averse winds.

Waiting for joys to come?

Throw out sadness;
They want free space.

She mews
From the terrace

And mews and mews.

I know she has no blanket
Like those on the roads.

All sleep quiet soundly,

But she mews and mews
Like those on the roads,

And gets nothing for comfort.

Pleasure is treasured in the woods;
Oh, we're captive to our livelihoods.

The melodies of birds pour delight
And leaves bring forth music, light.

No zipping wheels pollutes the air
Nor any cacophony pinch ears there.

Ego only watches how wonderfully
All sorts of being do live in harmony.

The Lie keeps hiding to save its head
For the Truth reigns; it feels the dread.

Sharing is common since love is green;
All pine for imbibing it and is no spleen.

It's stiff competition
Amids people
To do better,
To get much praise,
To fill their coffers.

No criticism.
It's their nature,
Their heritage.

But the doors
Have nothing to prove,
To receive.

Honestly, sincerely,
They accomplish their work;

No disparity they make
Between the king and the pauper.

Like the courtiers
They welcome us,
And keep us safe
By standing
Like the commandos.

No applause, no respect still;
I'm sorry for their life.

Today,
I wish to honour them,
And set up this as a custom.

Kindly follow me
If you think it's a noble step
And have some feelings for them.

With the passing away of one truth,
Thousands of lies delight in pride
Of cruising it with us, less the ruth,
And we then suffer from each side.

Yourself
Is the only creature

That gives you hundred percent loyal help to your any cause.

When

I sang a song

In thy praise

O beloved

The stars gathered to listen to

And I went on till the Sun

Dispersed them......

A broken branch
she held in her trembling hand

And said to it,

''Do you too tremble
After separation from your loved one;

If not, kindly guide me to be strong. ''

Never
Devalue a kind heart
Breathing in tatters

If you dont support the truth you are week
If you support the lie you are coward

When the poetry of earth rings
Beats my heart

Like the moon
Under the veil of clouds

My happiness
hides under thy absence

Like the wind
Come and let it shine for my heart

An abusive word
Is the nature of the snow;

It falls heavily,
Covering every good thing
And numbs the mind.

Everyone is struggling
To find Happiness

The address is:

Stop, Complaining, Of, What, You, Have

It's one's fear
Of losing honour
That could stop one from commiting sins

Being on a vacay
Of no-goodness this time
Life is not on earth
You're an alien

The rain is screaming aloud;
In the rumbling is lonely lost
The crying of the deer, cowed.

I cannot sip the char at window;
Behind the bushes is hobbling
The innocent with a severe blow

By the fangs of the hardy hunter;
Fortunately escaped, but maimed;
The death is only over that wire.

My fingers flutter; the cup shatters;
She's still seeking to stand on her hind legs;
Ah, her breaths are in more fetters.

I sink to the floor at her last falling;
Tragedy is their ever circling clock;
May her fawns, if born, live longer, smiling.

In childhood I heard people say
The world is too bad and its gathering

Today I hear the children say
The world is too beautiful and its tenants

After introspection and comparison
I heard my own voice say

The world is either beautiful or bad
Because of their interestingly done deeds

Have we ever asked it
What it wants?

It's not blind nor deaf;
I'm dead sure.

But we are
when we use it.

He is a simple man,
With childish goodness.

But we cruelly use it
To **** thousands gruesomely.

It's not blind nor deaf,
But we are when we use it.

Chocolate-sharing
Isn't honey

It's a beautiful smile for each other

Sip sound sleep.
It's your freedom.
Don't squander
Each golden hour
With Online alone.
Sip sound sleep.
It's your freedom.
It's your pink health.
Don't curb it.
Don't curb it.
Don't make slave
To yourself,
To yourself.

During moments of depression
I sit under the tree and listen to the chirping and when I move away
I go like them

One drought of encouragement
Through self service
Is the best nourishment

Engagement isn't the way to marriage.

Any calculation won't fetch scores.

Tie a rope to the tree;
Next morning Or after years
The latter won't bear any leaf.

We bind things for help for each other
From each side.

Engagement isn't similar.

It's to believe
Love has been sowed
And care needs to be taken of
Till it comes to life....

The space
For others
Erorrs
And living
In that
Is
What makes
House
A beautiful place

The strongest person is
Who bears the heat of
Failures and sufferings

It's really difficult
But I'm trying my best
To seek his forgiveness
For she cannot breathe
When he is outside the wall
At just scolding
For his a wrong work
It's really difficult
To persuade him in this era
Where children are parents
And parents even not children

Relations
Are bursting out

At the people-pins on Facebook

Time to take you out
From the stable
Where you are going berserk,
Trampling on my peace;
You're wonderful
Until you were a lamb
When I'd sheltered you
Because I was a kid
That time

With sheer fear
Of losing you mounting

I've sculpted you in my poetry

Rose Day upon the heart,
Nimbuses drawn together,
A steep descent
of the crisp water,
The wind breaking the flow,
Fish at feast,
Almonds in desserts

Many moods
In one evening-palm
Of February

It's stunning
If the fool
Takes his failure
As an inspiration
for himself
And becomes the same
For the wise

Your heart
Is a gem
Keep it away from hate
It will stain it

A drab moment full of silence,
Offering introspection
Is more valuable than
A thrilling moment
Full of fun
Offering zero

Failing
As a moral father
Man
Should feel shame and
Regret
At his great failure as a good
Father