The Rest Frame
All the things are relative, this is my rest frame.
Your long silky hairs
Sep 18, 2022
Your long silky hairs
Make me say
With you, I want to spare
My nights and my days!
Do you care
Will you stay?
Or you can dare
To walk away
But I will go where?
I will be stray
Listen to my prayers
Don’t go away!
We will pass thorns and layers
We will make our way,
I will wipe your tears
I won’t let you cry.
I can take care
Mauka Mujhe Nhi Mila
Sep 18, 2022
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एकतरफा प्यार और वियोग श्रृंगार की
कविताएं लिखने का मौका मुझे नहीं मिला
मिला है तो प्यार मिला है
प्यार में धोखा मुझे नहीं मिला
नोक झोंक मिली ना रोक टोक मिली
इश्क के तूफान मिले नफ़रत का झोंका मुझे नहीं मिला
जिस दिन तुमसे मिला श्याम
भूल गया उदासी के दिन
फिर खत उन दिनों का मुझे नहीं मिला।
Dreams of the Depressed!
Sep 4, 2022
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Black Curtains
Wet black curtains
Thick liquid dribbling out!
It’s hot, and my skin is burning.
The fan. Yes! Yes!
It’s fading. No! No!
It disappears in the air.
I step on something
A lizard.
It’s dead!
The lower half of it is crushed.
The upper half is looking up
Like it’s doing a sun salutation.
And its mouth is still open.
There is something under the bed
A little Motivation
Aug 28, 2022
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When the mistake from the past come to haunt to Things you did even when you didn’t want to Things you said even when you didn’t mean
Now you seek a chance to regret, to redeem. Sometimes, you regret the things you did
Mostly you regret things you didn’t do
Sometimes, you worry about things that are there
Mostly you worry about things that are going to. The grip of the past is so tight, that it doesn’t let you go