A big exhalation.
Time turned on.
Life awoke.

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.

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

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.

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

Keep a glimmer of hope for tomorrow's snowfall.

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

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.

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

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

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.

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.

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

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

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

The emptiness that we don't feel.

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

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

My decisions are broken stances.

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

Time melts pain

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.

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

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.

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

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.

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

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

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

life now is a harsh reality,

an enjoyable memory later.

"Co-existence"

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

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.

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.

Let it go.

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

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.

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

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.

Your puzzled expression at the award ceremony showed the agony you had undergone due to your mental exile from reality, while composing your poetry on occultism.

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

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

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

May we always be seen by those eyes in which we look good.