I did not succeed because my dreams did not have legs to run or wings to fly!

Seeds planted in dark
Seeking light but cannot find
Know not their own self.

I was elated by the success
but held back by the envy
it produced in others.

Sullied vision
Reality masked
Truth distorted
Life twisted
Hearts broken
Strife becomes rife
Tardy souls flee.

Don't poke your head with a match stick if you're worried about something; it'll catch fire from the outside!

The rain drops were star shaped and sparkled- didn't enrich the earth- but  added a gleam to its gloomy face.

It happens when the Sun and the Moon exchange their wedding rings.

The scientific brouhaha is unwarranted!

The light in the lamp has the same sanctity in every home.

Hey God,
You gave some people brains.
You gave some people courage.
You gave some people money.
You made some people beautiful.
But why was I left out of all of this?

For us to be poets, the incessantly silent melody in our hearts must continue.

Save my name if you don't have.
Save my time if you don't need it.

Whatever falls from above has to crawl for a while.

Life is a postponement of the inevitable denouement.

Will your victory  be sweet only if it comes at my expense?

Enduring smile blossoms,
Pain's grip loosens, disappears,
Joy fills every breath.

Life cannot become a perfect art because the heart lacks a mind and the mind lacks a heart.

The lotus bloomed, the lilies shrunk, as the Sun rose from the eastern hills at the crack of dawn. Life seemed to emerge from its shroud of gloom and sail into a vivid dream.

Everything is felt, yet nothing exists in concrete space. To feel real becomes an awkward plight.

Can we speak one language?

Nay, impossible.

Can we speak in one language?

Say together, it's possible !

When peace is often violated,
strife becomes the norm.

A swarm of bio active dust.

It's not possible to continue my relationship with you because you always quoted incidents from my  past to regale your friends without giving consideration to my deep indifference to it.

I didn't tell you about his leaving this place because I didn't think it would affect your feelings.

Hey, you egotistical humans, do you realise that it is little creatures, not you, that rule the world?

What matters is  attitude, not dogma.

In the supreme court of the heart, whatever arguments the brain makes, the decision of the mind will be final.

When the human race comes to an end from a calamity manufactured by him, he will take everything along with him.

Because your personal experiences mirrored mine, I became closer to you.

In a dinghy, I packed my desires and sent them out to sea. However, it was returned to me on a stolen ship.

He lived and died without adulation.
His work is highly revered.

Life is a picture painted on the canvas of chaos.

They sprang to mind.
They came.
They acted strangely.
They courted strangers.

Whether beauty is inside face or face is inside beauty or both are inside my eyes?

How can the heartless distance comprehend the pain felt by those it has separated?

I didn't know that you would come. But I didn't know why I wouldn't exclude that possibility.

Hey, wearing the garb of rich won't make you rich. Your thatched hearth still stands on the field defying strong winds as a  symbol of your life's misfortune.

Every house I saw on the street where you lived seemed to be recounting the events of your life. Your childhood poetry was being sung by the residents, and it gave me the impression that I was floating down a river of happiness.

Because I failed to properly incubate my poetic eggs, most of them hatched too quickly and produced dead chicks.

I'm not as smart as you are, but I'm not a knucklehead to believe it all of the time.

If you receive humiliation with equanimity of mind,  you will
soon earn merit for receiving
felicitation.

Annihilation Invited.

Dogs are being treated,

but dog owners are not.

Want to control your

Monkey mind?

Don't feed thoughts

to it.

Strangulate it with

Silence!

You claimed that the drawing I made of you had no soul. I'm sorry to say that it isn't even present in the actual person.

Your devotee would not suffer from musth if he transforms into an elephant, O Lord.

Since human imagination has no wheels it cannot be stopped with breaks.

I am not a frontline revolutionary.
I am a total backstage hypocrite.

Life is a continuous struggle from the opening cry to last breath.

Life would have become a daily carnival if every person's heart were a chariot carrying God.