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Aslam M Jul 2019
To converse ...
I Wrote.  
Now I am Broke
Aslam M Jun 2018
Hiding  behind the transparent veil
Sweet Mischievous moments  prevail.

Mysteriously and  Magical for sure
Perfectly Sculpted to the core

As light  drops from the skies.
The infinite darkness in it dies.

As the wait comes nearly to the end of the night.
Thirsty eyes are quenched by the beautiful sight.
Aslam M Jun 2018
The Mysterious Nature of yours
Makes me more Excited.
I am not just an Explorer but
at times like to be lost too...
Aslam M Sep 2018
Your Eyes looked endlessly
without a mask.
Searching for the answers
Questions yet to ask.
Aslam M Sep 2018
Zindagi ki Kashmakash mai
Ek Choti si Khauwish hai.  
Anmol  sa KehKasha bana dai.
Aslam M Aug 17
Heavy rains fall,
No shelter in sight,
The only path forward is to walk,
Each step soaked in the downpour,
Clothes cling, hair drips,
Drenched, with no escape.

Nature whispers its lessons,
In the rhythm of the rain,
Sometimes, there is no avoiding,
No resisting,
Only acceptance,
And the quiet strength to move on.
Aslam M Nov 2018
Nature has so much to give
Yet we are blind to see
Deaf to Listen
Indifferent to the Vibes  it gives us.

Appreciate the Beauty ,
Learn from Nature
as it teaches you
without any expectation,
Simple and Truth.

Each Landscape has a message.
Every Object has something to Say.
Too Bad we cant see or hear them
As we are engrossed with our Devices
Or Others while they speak.
Aslam M Feb 2021
No matter what happens
Will never ever Share
My Thoughts
My Feelings
My Actions.
Aslam M Jan 6
In the complexity of fate's dance, you looked into my eyes, discovering a mysterious stranger.

Inside, courage remained dormant, and each moment reflected the silent struggles of a lover.

Her eyes held a universe of unspoken emotions, constrained by the relentless pressure of society.
Aslam M Sep 5
Everyone's everywhere,  
Always busy, rushing by,  
In the end, nobody.
Aslam M Feb 2020
And then there are times.
When we talk talk and talk.  
Will pour our Hearts.
Will try not to Cry.
But no matter what
There will be no Response.
The time when we meet our dear ones in the Grave Yard. Missing my Dad already. Its been only 10 days.
Aslam M Jun 2020
Do not stare at me with those eyes
Paralysing me completely in disguise

The depth of your effect is too deep
Sadness in my heart I  may no longer keep.  

The nostalgic moments returned to haunt
with the sounds of laughter and taunt.

The sarcastic smile now followed me for a while
Wanting me to go forever in exile.  

As you completely ignored  as our eyes met.
Revealed the lies and game you played as yet

Shattered my soul with those words u said.
Putting  me ultimately to eternal rest.
Aslam M Jun 2018
Do not stare at me with those eyes
Paralysing me completely in disguise

The depth of your effect is too deep
Sadness in my heart I  may no longer keep.  

The nostalgic moments returned to haunt
with the sounds of laughter and taunt.

The sarcastic smile now followed me for a while
Wanting me to go forever in exile.  

As you completely ignored  as our eyes met.
Revealed the lies and game you played as yet

Shattered my soul with those words u said.
Putting  me ultimately to eternal rest.
My First Poem.
Aslam M Aug 2
Sometimes,  
Sometimes most of the time,  
I feel nothing.  
Nothing at all.

No joy or sorrow,  
No rise or fall,  
Just a quiet void,  
A distant, hollow call.

Emotions fade,  
Like shadows on a wall,  
Leaving only echoes,  
Of nothing at all.

I search within,  
For something to hold,  
But find only silence,  
A story untold.

Sometimes,  
Sometimes most of the time,  
I feel nothing,  
And let the stillness fall.
Aslam M Aug 23
Every where there is Everything …
Yet Nothing.
Controlling Everything.
Yet Nothing.

All around there is Something
Yet Nothing…
Feeling Something
Yet Nothing….
Aslam M Jun 2021
Wanted to do Everything …..
Ended up doing Nothing…..
Aslam M Jul 2018
No Apple Tress in the Desert
No Sand in the Forest.
Accept it now.
Aslam M Jul 2018
In a small workshop
Nuts and Bolts in a Box.
So Happy together.
Then came the Fitter
Dropped the Box.
Gathered All
Except for One Nut.  
For He was Lost
Under the Rack.
So Alone So Sad.
Every day ...
He Patiently waits
When the Fitter will
Drop the Box Again ....
Aslam M Jan 2019
O Bewafaa
Yeh Aap  Nai Kya Kiya ...
Bewaajaa Dai De
Mujhe Aisee Sazaa.
O Bewafaa.

O Bewafaa
Itni bhi Kya Naraazgi Thi.
Labhau Kai  Alfaaz Sai
Dil Hi Nasuur Kar Diya
O Bewafaa

O Bewafaa
Dard Kai Samundaar Mai
Ab Taair Raha Hu Mai.
Dubnai Ka Intezaar Hai.
O Bewafaa
Aslam M Apr 2019
All Men  
               were  Boys....
Aslam M Feb 2019
Either

you see Order
Or Ignore it

and see chaos.
Aslam M Oct 2018
I was walking ....
Fell in Love.  
It Hurts.
Aslam M Oct 2018
I was walking ....
Fell in Love.  
It Hurts.
Aslam M Oct 2023
Sometimes …..

The Bulb is invented
Before the Electricity came.
Aslam M Jun 2018
That unbearable Pain
Triggered to the depth.

So dark as if no light.
Ends to an Infinite destination.

So Detailed and Rare of the Rarest.
With sqaure rings attached.  

The Pain Subsides for a moment
Just to return with greater Intensity.
Aslam M Oct 9
A heart that beats in quiet pain,
A longing voice, yet calls in vain.
The stars look down with silent glow,
As dreams of warmth fade soft and slow.

Each whispered hope, a fleeting flame,
Fades like the dusk, but who’s to blame?
The days stretch on, the nights grow long,
In search of where the heart belongs.

Yet through the shadows, love remains,
A gentle balm for unseen chains.
Though paths may twist and seem unclear,
The soul still seeks, despite the fear.

For even in the deepest night,
A spark still yearns to find its light.
Aslam M Jun 2018
A Multicoloured Painting ....
With different Shades....
As the Light Changes ....
So does these shades......
Aslam M Jul 2018
Mysterious Paintings on the Wall.
Scream so loud in the Hall.
Strokes converse with the colours.
Canvass just want to bare it all.
The Frame keeps them together.  
There is no Escape now.
Imprisoned for Eternity.
Aslam M Jun 2018
As you looked upto see
the heavens as a whole.

I see  the lovely passages
leading towards your soul.

Its Asymmetry  is so beautiful.
The darkness inside so mystical.  

As the heavy winds blows.
Flaring the Entrance as it glows.

Such a effect it has on me now.
Just want to enter it somehow.
Aslam M Oct 2023
Traveled the winding path, so grand,
Mountains first, where nature stands.
Then a smooth road, a tranquil glide,
Crossed a bridge, thoughts intertwined.

Lost in the forest's mystic embrace,
Realized life's illusion, a fleeting chase.
Took shelter in a cave's silent cries,
Discovered endless lies in disguise.

Drenched in rains, my sorrows did drain,
Fell from the bridge, truth and falsehood's bane.
Reached an oasis with roses unfurled,
A journey continues with passion, the world.
Aslam M Apr 2018
As I pass thru this path of life
Running at times ,
Pausing Sometimes
Sadness and Happiness I see
Hatred and Love I feel.
Lies  and Honesty I listen.
Sour and Sweetness I taste.
Pungent or Fragrance I smell.
Aslam M Aug 24
Silence between words,  
Whispers truths the heart conceals,  
Echoes speak aloud.
Aslam M Mar 2019
Sturdy Foundation.
Perfection Personified.  
Synergy in Asymmetry.
Still Remains a Mystery.
Resonance Flows
Eyes Behold.
Charming Smile
Body Agile
Aslam M Aug 2020
If the small drop of water
Falling on the Solid Rock
Persistently can create a Crevice
And Finally Entering it.
So can my Poems too.
Aslam M Jul 2018
The Wild Rains have visited Again.
Randomly Ravishing with no Strain

Beautiful Potholes once Again
Round and Oval near the Drain.

Such awesome sight are these Craters.
The Credit goes to those Contractors.
The Potholes are a common sight in my Home City and we eagerly wait for the same every monsoons for the same.
Aslam M Jun 2021
I always wanted that Chair.
Got the Table Instead.
Aslam M Aug 2018
End my life they Say.
So very Easy
Experiance Pain they have not.
I am so shocked and Sad by the way poeple talk about Suicide and Ending their Lifes for whatever Reasons. These poeple have never experianced the Pain their Mothers have gone thru.
Aslam M Feb 2021
Your presence
kills my Presence
Aslam M 3h
When  messages are not answered
You are on the bottom of the list.
Aslam M Nov 2023
You may run from it.
You may simply ignore it.
You may forget it.
But when the time comes….
It will surely catch up with you.
One day or another.
Aslam M Jul 23
Mirror on the Wall.
Endless Talk …
Aslam M Aug 20
کیوں دفن ہوا،  
کیسے اور کب میں الجھا ذہن،  
کہاں اور کیا میں کھو گیا۔
Aslam M Aug 20
Buried is Why ?
By the  How….
Confused by  When…
Lost by  Where.
Busy with What
Aslam M Mar 2019
Sometimes out of Love.  
   Sometimes out of Respect.  
Sometimes just for Others.
   Sometimes just for peace.
Simply I remain Quiet
Aslam M Nov 2018
Red Orange Yellow.
Green Blue and Indigo.
Violet makes the RainBow.
Together they Simply  Glow.

Each Colour has a meaning for Sure.
Pure , Mature and Obscure.  
Different Frequencies.
Living Together in Harmony.
Ever Spreading Energy.
Travelling towards Infinity.

Yet to learn a lot
From this Rainbow across.
Aslam M Jun 2018
Rain drops are quenching
the Endless Thirst
Flooding  it afterwards..
Aslam M Dec 2020
Heaven I leave
Down I come
Connect with you
Accept or Reject
I need you
And You need me too
Aslam M Aug 2018
Falling here and there
Some go down the Drain
Some fill the Lakes again.
Aslam M Jun 2018
Rain drops on my windshields
Blurring my vision slowly.
Off they go as the wiper is On.
I can now once again see clearly.
We often experiance many poeple giving us advices and most of the times are of no use. These temporary blind us in our Journey.  
We need to switch on our Wipers ( Literally Wipe ) these and move on with our lives and acheive our Goals.
Aslam M Jun 2018
Heavy Rains
Strong Winds....
Darkness Prevails.
*** Holes Of Various Shapes and Sizes ...
Uprooted Trees...
Flooded Paths.  
Life Continues .......
The Rainy Season in Mumbai has started with its beauty and share of Troubles.
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