Don't think that everything is happening because of you.

Just remember, this world existed even before your birth and will remain even after your death.

It's when you stop acting like a chunk of matter that matters.

Why are kind people leaving us so quickly?
Have they found a world devoid of human suffering?

Life is a dream,
just let it go by...

Ascetic clouds.
No rain dumped.
Distraught souls.
Life on the boil.
A just retaliation
for the misdeeds committed.

There will be times in life when you have no one to wipe your tears except your own trembling hands.

Life, infructuous-

      a bonfire ritual.

The most valuable thing he had with him was his attitude.

O God! more are born here for fancy than serious purpose.  The world is overflowing with whimsical people who have made life a mockery. Please stop this.

I felt like there were still some good days remaining in my life after seeing your heartfelt smile.

When one is bedridden and confined,
the depth of one's  friendship with others unfolds.

Tread the un-treaded path.
Think of the inconceivable.
Do the improbable.
Big or small does not matter,
You will be viewed seperately.

Did you say that you didn't get everything you wished for?
That's good that it turned out that way.
Because even if all of your wishes had come true, you still would have said the same thing.

A profound lyric becomes a powerful wind of steadfast love.
Lifts the hate-filled cloak that has been engulfing humanity.
A new sense of calm and tranquilly descends across the divided society.

Days went by quietly.
Finally, life seemed to uncork with ease.

Life is a karoke
Set your own tune.
Sing your own song.

A light drizzle.
Droplets of blood.
Dry ground soaks it up.
Tainted soil is still fertile
to welcome life again.

I broke a long spell of poetic drought by writing my name on the sand repeatedly.

Sugar does not attract ants.

Life's fleeting moments
experiences we hold dear,
but never truly own.

Life has no recap.

I don't know whether the world began or ended; all I know is that my beginning and end are in your consciousness.

Ask God to grant you the blessing of not only getting everything you want, but also of remaining content with them till the end of your life.

I'm blind to anything that isn't poetic at its core.  

Seeking poetic grandeur in everything
I explore.

Just noise, we humans.

Un-moored time.
Infinity born and
disappeared.
Time in hot pursuit.
Eternity beacons both.

Best wishes to whom in a world full of injustices?

The prince dragged him into the royal chariot and forced him to sit beside him, instilling in him a fleeting sense of royalty.

We are fragments of reality.

A lovely melody of life is created when the song in the mind and the perfect beat in the heart unite.

Gossip was delightful.
The daily congregation
Kept everyone in  high spirits.
Reputations of men and
women of high order
were ripped to shreds.
The gossipers dispersed
only after discovering a villain
in the group who had broken the
group code with a malicious gossip about a group member.

Every leaf on the tree where she grieved every day fell off, unable to take the torment of her suffering.

Something goes wrong every time I think of you. Today, I lost one of my last teeth.

Your words were important, but I treasured your feelings more.

You had vowed that if called, while standing in front of the ocean, you will arrive as a reviving wave current.
You will appear as a calming downpour if I call while standing beneath a cloud.
You will arrive as all rejuvenating lava if I call while standing in front of a volcano.
You will appear as rays of illumination if I call while standing in front of a scorching sun.
You will arrive as a cool breeze if I call while standing in front of a howling wind.
But all I want is that when I call you in a human voice, you respond like a real human.

The propability of truth prevailing is very slim in human society since it wants truth to be  in written form.

Halfway between heaven and hell, we
    lie trapped inside our heads.

Humanity vanishes when problems strike all at once.

Be equanimous in times of joy and sorrow, praise and dishonour, and do not falter even in the face of extreme adversity.

A shattered heart.
A scattered mind.
Life is insurmountable.

While strolling in the rain my thoughts got wet.

You had promised me that you will translate all of my poems into a widely spoken foreign language.

Now, your volt face, declaring my poems unworthy of even a single read, has jolted my faith in my poetic abilities rather than in your intentions.

When I see your face slowly fade from my memory, I sometimes sink into melancholy.

What color is love?