"dadhich" poems
I remember the days spent with you.
But, I don't miss you.
I still remember your attitude,
But, I don't miss you.
Your memories last forever,
Your tone enchant my heart.
You are the reason for my valour,
You fill my life with bright colours.
I feel this.
But, I don't miss you.
And I never ever want a feeling of lament,
If there is a defeat of my emotional attatchment.
I want to forget our exciting trips,
I am scared, though being in strong relationships.
And this is why, from now on,
I'll not miss you.
Otherwise, you will become my necessity,
Which I never want all my life through..
I don' miss you..
Surbhi Dadhich.
Sep 20, 2017
Sep 20, 2017 at 9:54 AM UTC
That uninhabited and isolated island,
Crying for the devotion
To destroy the mysterious silence
And, then turn into a beautiful heaven.
The cries reached the fatal seashore
Where there was not any form of life
Except those wild thorns
Not even a single tribe.
An infant seed then came like a blessing.
Blowing in the wind as if trespassing.
Worried by his fortune
Why God had sent him to such a hell in that drowsy noon?
Caught in a frenzy of fear
He fell down
With his eyes full of tears
He was hopeless and frowned.
Suddenly, over a babble of voices,
He expected a thunderstorm.
He had no other choice
Except that isolated island away from the maddening world.
He was nurtured and became a straight plant
He was like a diamond among the stones
Slowly with giggles by ants.
And no one to destroy him even by chance.
The island's misfortune faded away,
It was then a blessed heaven
With different life forms
And, of course, with that mysterious super power's action.
Surbhi Dadhich
Sep 22, 2017
Sep 22, 2017 at 9:15 AM UTC
"A robot went away", I depose,
"He'll surely deprave" , I posed with a red nose.
He'll commence a new world of intelligence,
Where there will be no values, no fragrance.
No society, no feeling, no excitement, no heredity,
He'll develop a society of discipline and punctuality.
Are these 2 things only responsible for a country's economy?
They'll rule over us, crush us.
And , we'll be left lamenting ..and watching the eroding lust..
Surbhi Dadhich.
Sep 11, 2017
Sep 11, 2017 at 7:20 AM UTC
I get shelter
Under your eyelids
But your tears
Flutter me like kids.
Which is why,
I have to leave
To go somewhere else in the sky
Leaving indelible imprints
With your values and ethics.
I get shelter
In your mouth
With your wide smile and chatter
I enchant my heart like a ***** trout.
Please, Don't cry then
Even if you are desperate
Because I am always with you in your every situation and fate
The whole world will remember our heart- touching tale...
I find shelter in you..
Surbhi Dadhich
Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 10:01 AM UTC
An ant was roaming
May be, in search of mates
Creeping like a snail
As if desperate.
From one end to the other
It took almost two hours
Without any rest
Running with a great quest.
Perhaps, in the search of parents
Or may be children
Can be soul mate
Or someone for fun.
Another ant emerged from the woods Made a guess
Searching for her food
.....The fellow ant saw someone familiar
I observed, creeping became a race
With a very fast pace
They both were almost too near
Suddenly, a man walked on them
With his fatal feet without sympathy
The two souls were then lying barren.
Crushed by chance or carelessly
Didn't matter
Their transitory fragile heart
Stopped by that evil
Ready for their next birth
Either of an angel or of a devil.
Surbhi Dadhich..
Sep 23, 2017
Sep 23, 2017 at 8:40 AM UTC
This mysterious and uncanny silence,
The atrocities and sufferings
Children watching with innocence
Leaving all their childhood activities.
Steps are following with a terror,
With a clear inspection
Police force with their lined cannon
People, suffering, far beyond my expectations .
In their homes with a thunderstruck,
They know that their children will ask What is going on?
And they will tell as they hug tight
Don't worry, It'll be over soon
Their hearts will be in a great plight
In the search of the infant caterpillars in the monsoon
In such a delicate and charming childhood..
Surbhi Dadhich..
Sep 14, 2017
Sep 14, 2017 at 12:43 PM UTC
Close the Window.
I have lost myself in this notorious nature,
That bonny Kingfisher and those jumping Squirrels.
There, far in the woods,
Kids are enjoying their childhood.
That bird is toddling,
First step for her vast sky.
My heart is echoed by their chirping,
Producing that effect is impossible for the filmmakers , even if they try.
But, Why is that building around?
Oh! NO ,There are many found.
Those fleet of crows among pathetic peacocks.
Rushing in my world, slowly and steadily,
Going to win this race,
With a quick pace.
I can't see it.
Close the Window.
Surbhi Dadhich.
Sep 10, 2017
Sep 10, 2017 at 10:46 AM UTC
SURBHI DADHICH
YOUR FRIEND NAME !SURPRISE HER ماہین صادات
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PAY MY SALAM TO HER !
Oct 12, 2017
Oct 12, 2017 at 2:03 PM UTC
Where are you searching me?
In racism or casteism?
I'm in every religion, in secularism.
Where are you searching me?
In your fate or in your destiny?
I'm in your every breath and in every need.
Where are you searching me?
In temples or in doing fasts?
Or in Hindu-Muslim sarcasms?
I am omnipresent,
In the heaven and hell
The need is just to realise
The fusion of your soul with me,
The mysterious power, very kind
Blowing in breezes
With giggling leaves
Observing your way of life
To do something for mankind..
Surbhi Dadhich.
Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 2:02 AM UTC
Advertisements cross basic necessities,
Influencing common man's salary.
Business world provides different facilities,
From beauty items to gross products, and even machinery.
Common man suffers,
Due to different branded products of different prices and efficiency.
Overloaded by sale and offers,
We all are running in a race of jealousy.
Our choice becomes an ardent desire,
Perfection is now what we aspire.
We are contributing ourselves to these products,
Why are we so dormant in these aspects?
Surbhi Dadhich..
Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 2:09 AM UTC
Indelible imprints on the minds and hearts,
Last forever all through our lives.
Even when we want to confront,
They get smashed like piles.
Something we like the most,
Beyond every limit.
If, disliked by others,
Makes us hard to admit.
In dreams , in every action, in our faith and our life's fragrance,
Someone always lives in our hearts.
With its delicate presence,
Whether as an inspiration or an irritant,
Who extends our isolated island to vast shallow sea.
Acts as a boat without every journey is incomplete,
Just like the shade of a kind tree,
They are the diamonds among the fleet..
Surbhi Dadhich.
Sep 10, 2017
Sep 10, 2017 at 10:07 AM UTC
Dependant infants in their Mothers arms,
Unable to open their eyes in the light.
Cared with a great charm,
New-born heightless hopes arise with the heart's delight.
As he grows younger and even younger,
With the passage of time.
Heavy responsibilities on his shoulders,
With all the relations, travels journey of life.
Some fulfil them as duties,
Some as an enjoyment.
Some as a liability ,
Whereas some as a rule of temperament.
We are born in this world ,
Nothing to come with and nothing to go with,
And This is why, sometimes a gap becomes necessary
To balance our lives with heavy loads of responsibilities..
Surbhi Dadhich.
Sep 13, 2017
Sep 13, 2017 at 12:44 PM UTC