ज़ायक़ा शायदवैसा ही होगाजैसा चखा थाउन महकते ख़्वाबों में बदन की ख़ुशबूमन की महकजुड़ से गए हैंइन सिसकती साँसों में असल और ख़्वाबमें फ़रकथोड़ा धुंधला गया हैइन उलझे ख़यालों में भूल गया हूँक्या सच है क्या ख़्वाब हैमगन हूँ में बसउन साँचे एहसासों में एक निवाला प्यार काशिद्दत से चखा हैअसल का तो पता नहींशायदContinue reading “Khwabon ka zayaka”
Author Archives: Satishtales
Gliding on happiness
Wind staying freeIn the warm sunny sunRetaining the chill My heart followsWandering like windFree in Will I glideUntouched by groundThe road tries too Music playsMountain and trees danceThey hear them too My eyes reflect the blueI am shadedBy the blue skies I am on the wayAll have lined up alongThey wave goodbyes
Infected
ingress of the unseena touch of anotherFrom one of usInadvertent and unknowing In us it residesIn me it thrivesIn me it livesUnseen and undetected I changeIt changes meit’s presence withinmakes me a threatAvoided and Detested To be lockedFrom others as meTo save the restTill it dies withinConfined and protected It is stopping usFrom being whatContinue reading “Infected”
Room full of walls
The roomFull of wallsA worldBy itselfWhere the Inanimateand the animateCoexist and converseLiving symbioticallyEach at their place staticThey can’t moveBut I canYet can’tDoor remains closedLike another wallIn the roomFull of walls
Social Distancing
शायद मुमकिन नहींफिर भी कोशिश कर लेता हैये दिल, समझता ही नहीं है मर्ज़ ऐसा हैकी दूरी हैदिलों की करीबी कुछ कम तो नहीं दूर होफिर भी तुम्हारा साथ हैये भी कुछ कम तो नहीं है
There somewhere lies the story
In the closed bookLies a storyOf past memoriesmixed with fantasy Eyes read the writtenWords conjure the pictureMind weaves the storiesSome regular, some crazy In that lies that white housewith that fence, bright greenThose flowers in the gardenRose, lily, daffodils and daisy Those thoughts and feelingsAnger, envy and loveThose relations and conversationsSome silent, some noisy ThatContinue reading “There somewhere lies the story”
Bouquet of Life
ये ज़िंदगी क्या है पलों का गुलदस्ता हसीन पल तुम्हारे साथ गुज़रे लो ज़िंदगी हो गयी
Silent shriek
I shoutProfoundA silent shriek Sound fallsThrough the cloudsFurther deep travels foreverNo one to hearNowhere to echo Into the abyssNothing to holdNone to let go I hear my shoutLoud in the mindSilent outside
Travellers
We are just travellersOn the ruts in our minds
The brand new year
A yearComes to an endAnother auspicious roundCulminates into a new Around the fiery nourisherRiding safelyOn the gracious lapOf the Maternal blue Among the many starsIn the vast space unconfinedA speckin the grand cosmos Yet carryinga whole world WithinOf hope and fearOf gain and loss Gloating on a triumphFretting on a setbackWorrying for an expectationto happilyContinue reading “The brand new year”
My Tales Within 