We are all tiny bits of a single, ever-expanding melody.

Your witty barbs irritated me at the time, but they're now a priceless memento for the memory.

I understand your disappointment with me, but I cannot react the same way you can since I have been through what you are going through.

Don't deceive yourself. What more evidence do you require than your mind?

Why live without a reason?
A dream does not need a reason.

Age but be a child at heart, always.

Every cloud has your face on it, but as soon as my gaze falls on it, it turns to rain and falls down.

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

You said you'd meet force with force.
That's why, to fight your double entendre, I started using triple entendre.

The solution you offered me is like a fruit that looks beautiful on its outside but is inedible on the inside.

I never read your poetry.
But  I know you always write for me.

As I rested my head on your chest, despite being born deaf, I could hear waves of compassion pouring from your heart.

Hidden treasure, no matter how trivial, evokes far more interest than the huge wealth on show outside.

Friends and family members cut their ties with you when the moment is right, just as a dried leaf cuts its ties with a tree and wanders away.

Try not to take anti-aging
pills.

Let nature run its course. Obey it's
laws.

Don't you  wish to enjoy the Joy's of
old age?

Do you know, a society bereft of old people is like a school without tutors.

Remember, we are the sentinels of  the society,  and we should be ready to take our place under the Sun, when it comes, naturally.

The sky has turned grey.
Is Mother Earth getting old?

Any individual who gives
Uniterrupted supply of
Peace and harmony to
the people, is unique and
worthy of worship.

Poetry glows like rolling lightning that has been kissed by the crown of the snow-covered peak when it successfully conveys the emotions that are buried deep inside the heart.

My poetry is a dormant log.

I regard you as a truthful person.
You told lies to yourself.

To his neighbors, his presence was like a perfume kick, but to his family, it was toxic gas.

In my mind, Dad's memory and the camera he gave me as a child have merged into a beautiful picture.

At least once, turn around and look at me; I've changed.
Exactly what you'd expect.

Keep a glimmer of hope for tomorrow's snowfall.

I am not chasing my dreams
because they are are getting older.

Your tears fiddled with my sorrow.

Become a Great Wall of silence,
digitally and mentally !

I should be charged for ******

I have killed time, mercilessly, many times.

Because the promise of a reunion lit up the soul, the agony of a long separation was endured.

Why countless stars to  
delight a handful of people on a tiny sphere?

nature loves surfeit.

Please, God, paint all humans the same colour before you send them here. People have fought violently over different body colours, permanently dividing society.

When we blinked together
We missed each other.

Why should I tell lies when my truthful utterances are also taken as lies.

His greatness stemmed from his willingness to put his life as a collateral for the sake of his fellow humans.

Name is nuisance
it's a fuel for ego.

One whose intellect is chained to the ego will be unrelenting.

Speak your mind

When the hearth is kindled by rage,
it sets the cloud on fire.

All my poems would have
become popular if they
had been written by a different
blessed finger.

The stars you seen in your vision
is not an act of divinity but is an eye
disorder which needs treatment.

What is the yield of your ego?

Big birds make ugly sounds

My old school is a remembrancer of my lost innocence.

Morality accepts compromises to treat human lives as kitchen scraps when the irrepressible desire to generate profit in a hurry takes precedence.

My natural desire is to look after
Myself. I sometimes
help others out of fear of God.

Since I stepped in between your thorny words, you couldn't hurt me.

Immortality was earned by those who believed that life was not a source of worry but rather an invitation to contemplation.

Reckless actions, flawed results, and a flop life came to a standstill.

Life is beautiful only in
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