An honour received after pleading is equivalent to slander received without pleading.

The silver bolt etched nature's signature in the cloud by streaking a random course through it.

You stole my heart when I was in a daze.
Don't return it;  let it die in your tender arms.
Allow my soul to dwell in realms beyond reality.

He hit a raw nerve when he said          
" I fight against all forms of discriminations in the society", which  everyone knew he was actively promoting.

A big exhalation.
Time turned on.
Life awoke.

Within my mind, all the climate calamities encountered outside are simulated. I'm compelled to bear both.

Writing a poem is not challenging, but writing something you appreciate is challenging.

When the mind awakens, the world comes alive,
But when the mind falls asleep, so does the world,
So who makes the world, this star studded tapestry we see?
Is it not the world crafted by our minds?
The universe takes shape within our minds.

A pet dog, abandoned
in a desolate place,
searches for its
heartless owner.

Keep a glimmer of hope for tomorrow's snowfall.

Put that perspective, many of us seem unimportant to life. Now, let me just say this: a tree without leaves is unsightly and will not survive.

Thoughts in fermentation.
The poetic kettle is bursting with an invigorating brew.

Mind,
how can you attain freedom
so long you are addicted to
the statu quo.

A thousand hugs are worth a single glance from you.
A thousand prayers are worth a single word from you.

My heart is overflowing with grief since the dark clouds that arrived from your heart have poured torrents of sorrow into my heart.

The shattered walls of that desolate and desecrated city wept, silent witnesses to the ****** of countless innocent children and adults in the war.

Instead of worrying like a human all of the time, try being at peace like the trees for a while.

You have ambushed and taken away my feelings.

I am ready to exchange my precious feelings with my riches in-lieu.

Return my precious feelings to me, please,
I need them to complete some poems that are unfinished.

My decisions are broken stances.

Born and die we are,
No one is superior or inferior.
Equal in the end.

Life is a farewell tour.
Every day we say farewell
to something.

Time melts pain

The emptiness that we don't feel.

That one word you spoke in front of people I care about still stings.

My finest hour was when you called me to wish me on my birthday that I didn't mind celebrating.

Let us strive to create a world government to end; wars, poverty,
inequality, racism, pandemics etc.

If we cannot feel oness in our hearts
then we does not deserve to call ourselves as humans.

A future conflict's battle tapestry is ready. Surprisingly, rather than depicting badly mangled bodies of fallen soldiers, it depicts the high value that people at the time placed on conquests that resulted in territory gains for the victor at the cost of large human lives.

When your sugar is low, don't write poetry.
It will not have a sweet flavour.

You sleep like a fallen edifice on the pillow of my dreams.

The prettiest gift you ever gave me was a garland made of your smile pearls.
Nothing ever compares to it.

The times we are in right now seem to be unusual in certain ways.
You seem to always feel as though something you really needed in life has been lost forever, no matter what you have in life.

life now is a harsh reality,

an enjoyable memory later.

An addict never cares for the verdict.
He keeps his addiction as it gives him
timely benediction.

Life seemed to be "one long argument" with you.

"Co-existence"

Thoughts crisscrossed my mind like overcrowded commuter trains, but I opted not to ride on them.

Sorry, I drew your portrait, but it resembles the person I cherish in my heart.

Thoughts Fermented
Creativity wept.
Life didn't respond
to the call of destiny.

The song is yours.
The tune is yours,
but the vibe is mine.

Let it go.

Charging cows and a foggy head.
A plunge into a stinking gutter.
Unconcerned cows gently go.
An ascent from hell with legs covered in filth.
A return trip home, newly purchased sandals gone from stench-oozing legs, intense embarrassment, and bewildered looks from passersby. The embarrassment is just as strong today as it was back then.

It is not possible to be free of the mind.
The mind can be a tool for self-liberation.

Ultimately, it's the sincerity of deeds that matters, not the words we utter.

Everything, with the
exception of birth, is
gained by desire.

Fate rules by coincidence.

Deforestation, pollution, urbanization ..... human war against nature

Famine, floods, earth quakes ....
Nature's war against Humans.