Help the evil in obtaining salvation. At least then, the good can live in peace in this planet.

My smile, which he wore on his face, hardly fitted him well, and it soon fell off, leaving him with a blank stare.

The day,strangely, seemed exhausted to begin the proceedings because humanity, inebriated with delusional hatred, was not awake to greet it.

His anti-corruption campaign came to a end when it was uncovered that he had taken bribes from the people he intended to target with his campaign.

Let every poet plant a tree this year
to save the earth.

Name the tree after your favourite poem.

Poetry doesn't make any difference, but poet's can.

When you left me, it was as if a beautiful painting had been stripped away from a wall.

You wouldn't do it, so I broke my promise.

Since the laughter that sweeps across your face erases all the emotions that explode on it, I couldn't figure out what your genuine intentions were.

Everyone need followers to succeed

Politicians need followers

Cine actors need followers

Singers need followers

Story writers need followers

You tubers need followers

Goons need followers

Oh my heaven! even poets need followers!

Oh my God ! we need followers
during our journey to grave yard!

Eyes, Why is the beauty that isn't yours making you blind?

You came too late into my squandered existence. You made things worse by abandoning me just as I began to hope for a miracle recovery.

Oh stars, you shine brightly but lack heart; as a result, you keep a distance from one another.

Although we are not made of light, we are all connected by a common heart.

I have everything I need in this dust-filled world, except for your presence.

Imagination's offspring.

We're a fading sound that will eventually blend in with the echo of the past.

Life, like an old movie, unfolds before me.
Not curious to see, yet I cannot restrain my gaze.

Avoid touching or prodding anything; if you do, itchy life dust fragments will stick to your skin. Instead, veer over to the side

Those who leave us for no reason are also born without reason.

He hoped that the positive impressions he made would never lead to people falling in love with him, but it always did, culminating in the breakup of friendships.

Nothing has stayed with me as long as your last teary smile.

You didn't treat me like a life partner. Instead, you treated me as if I were a model suitable for posing with you for a still photograph.

Your  unprovoked smile
was enough to bring my
life to its knees.

A visual slavery?

Do you think God is beyond our comprehension? You're mistaken; we are beyond our comprehension.

When illiterate eyes are prodded to see beauty in the abstract by a clever mind.

No one promises peace in our time. We are in conflict with everything including nature.

When humanity becomes a slave of one individual's heinous whims, it is doomed.

Wandering, disavowing eyes might enhance a face's beauty, but the invisible heart's ceaseless efforts truly portray the soul's mysterious existence.

Images of Poverty depicted a simple and humble life.
Life in the images of wealth is ****** and arrogant.

You delivered love in snippets
when I needed it in torrents.

Your reactions are always like an oversized outfit, untidy yet lovely!

Solitude is gratitude for silence filled with serenity.

What is it about destruction that you find unique?

Can't we bring those bygone days back?
Pleasant sunny, rainy, windy days without excessive human ambitions.

In the physical world, ideals don't exist.

Neglect leads to agression.

Mind has no parts,
yet it breaks down often.

A perfect day
Peaceful and Serene.
But I am hungry for more.

To keep his popularity among the populace, he labeled every man-made tragedy as a Force Majeure.

Without having actually seen it, how can we compare all the breathtaking scenery on earth to heaven? How is this even possible, I wonder?

Love is life
Life isn't Love !

I am a down sized universe.

The blighted nature turned into a brute, and the rude human race perished without a trace!

A good ruler is one who makes his subjects feel the presence of rules rather than ruler's presence.

When your peaceful glow made them look like ordinary lamps, stars came down and began walking down the streets.

What pity is there for a worm caught in a broken, bare spider web if the poor thing dies for fear that the eight-legged creature will soon come back to eat it?

Remembering rains evokes
memories of my efforts to
stop it from overwhelming me
with a broken umbrella.