A scholar asked me
What is tragedy?
Then I replied,
In a relationship
Break up is a tragedy.
In a marriage
Divorce is a tragedy.
The scholar didn't agree.
Then I asked him
What is real tragedy?
The scholar replied,
Misconception in relationship
Is known as tragedy.
Proceeding fake courtship
Is also called tragedy.
Tolerating wrong for long
Is an everlasting tragedy.
In a marriage
Surviving life unhappily
Is a real tragedy.
Enduring ill-treatment
Is a true tragedy.
Teaching children circumvent
Is the most tragic tragedy.

John Keats said about beauty,
"Beauty is truth truth beauty"
Kahlil Gibran said about beauty,
"Beauty is not in the face but heart"
Ben Franklin said about beauty ,
"Beauty and folly are old companions"
Aristotle said about beauty,
"Beauty is the gift of god"
Von Goethe said about beauty,
"Beauty may sometimes walk alone"
Emily Dickinson said about beauty,
"I died for beauty but scare"
If they now alive now
They may be said abou beauty,
"beauty nowadays is very unfair"

What happens when a dream breaks?
Is it can be the reason to remain ever sad?
Or is it can be forgotten by avoiding?
Know the definition of a long dream.
To know the result of its breaking.
The dream is one's inner state of mind,
That everyone decorates with heavenly thought.
Forgetting the irony of life,
That defines the appearance and reality conflict.
A dream can be broken or postponed,
Dreamers will die dreamer will be born.
Dream live long dream go to heaven.
A dream can be broken dreams never lost.
A dream can be postponed
The dream never is stopped.

These days in midnight,
I often get up from sleep.
Those fear hunting me,
No not for bad angels
These fear for my bad days.

Forgive me
For what I am writing,
That makes you feel hurting
It is so memorial.
Forgive me
Now I hate convincing,
I wake up to something.
That is so unreal.
Forgive me
Once I had a feeling,
My heart could Adoring,
And it was so real.

Sometime,
Silence produces speech.
Sometime,
Hate reveals cherish.
Sometime,
Death becomes freedom.
Sometime,
Care brings irritation.
Sometime,
Disconnection is a connection.

I always write to thou,
thou hardly reply.
When I speak to thou,
Thou become shy.
Evermore I move to thou
Thou want to fly.
Thou talk about everyone
Never talk about mine
Thou go every door,
Never come to my floor.
When I confess my feeling
Thou I find just smiling.
These above wandering,
Thou fling me confusing.

These days
Changing me a lot.
Peoples warm wishes
Only irritating me.
I just want to run
Not from the world,
But from something.
Now I am afraid,
Get out from the bed
Cuz' the wind outside
Vexes me.
My heart often fears
When I open my eyes.
Cuz' the light,
Disturbs me.
Now I want to hide
So that I find me.

Because of their poverty,
They easily feel reality.
When they attend any ceremony,
They remain idle and feel lonely.
Because of their poverty
They are away from modernity,
Their phone is Symphony,
They use app opera mini.
Because of their poverty
They are backdated in society.
Just because of poverty
We set aside their ability,
This is our real nobility.

You said love hurts.
Then I accepted
and moved.
Later I realized
that is not true.
Now I find
Loneliness hurts,
I understand
rejection hurts,
I finally accept
losing someone hurts.
But love, it does not.

Though
I loved thee,
There was something
That stopped me.
What happened,
when my love confessed?
She opposed believing me.
Or may feel bored.
Though
She valued me
There was a misgiving,
That frightened me.
What happened
when we both detached?
She went leaving me,
Or may feel completed.
End,
now, I am alone isolated.

Do you perceive
This love,
I feel every second,
Just for you.
I can write verses,
Or thousands of lyrics
Even millions of odes.
I can also write a story
to your beauty.
I often close my eyes
to search for your entity.
If you feel my emotion,
confess a declaration
with your lovely tune.

Have You ever passed through a lane
Where no one has passed through ages
My time has stopped there.
How should I express all what happened with me.