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It doesn’t matter

Who fills the glass Who sips the elixir In the state of bliss It doesn’t matter

The pink blooms,it’s the right timeIt’s cold,Yet not as much Cold enoughto wear the coatsWarm enoughto venture out as such sun shines bright,Sky seems bluerOn my eyes,Sun glasses look trendy The flags and banners,All Pink as they flutterIn the slight breeze,Comfortably not windy Sips of rice beerred and whiteOn the lush green grassAfternoon is prettyContinue reading “Cherry tree waits”

Cheery Blossomed

The night glitteredMany twinkling eyes witnessedLaying their souls bare The music filled the airMany revellers dancedwithout not a single care treads pointed to the venueAll roadsleading to one Some joyfully walkingSome creeping in the carsSome on the run Flashing lights of the cameraSmiling facesgleamed in the sun Many colours mingledLight pinkturned out to be funContinue reading “Cheery Blossomed”

Winding Roads

Winding roadsturn left and rightHugging closeto the mountain side Descending graduallysometimes steepmoving fast at timesSometimes just a creep River keeps it companyFlowing alongGushing water humsIts favourite song Destination isn’t farValley is plain and wideRoads are wide tooNow straighter and wise Through twists and turnsstraight roads and bendsThe roads stays thereThe journey ends

Bliss

इतना सुकून है यहाँहर दिन की दौड़ से दूरकितना सुकून होगा वहाँइन सब से परेजहां तन्हाई मेंअकेलापन नहींखामोशी में जहांउदासी नहींबस दूरदुनिया से अलगख़ुशी से भी परेखुद के आस पासख़ामोशतनहाखुश

Living in between

Mobile on flight modeSeat belts securedSun waits on the wingsPeeking through the windowShining on my face tooPulsating wavesRocking the boatSalty taste sting the tongueSeagulls fly effortlessly in blue skyFishes fly beneath tooEarphone plug the earsLetting in only my songSkimming the wavesCruising above the cloudsI am on my way

Speaking stars

Stars in the sky watch over me All of them Twinkling Every moment With million eyes Some I recognise I call their names But I wonder if they know What I call them I think they know my name In the dead of night They call my name I can hear them They are outContinue reading “Speaking stars”

Melting Boundaries (Pighalte Dayre)

कुछ दायरेकुछ रस्मों रिवाजमेरी हदें तय किया करती हैं मेरा वजूदमेरा मज़हबमेरी पहचान बताया करती हैं मुझे कहाँ जाना हैमुझे क्या करना हैअक्सर ये बयान करती हैं किनारों में रहकर महफ़ूज़ रहा हूँमुक़र्रर मंज़िल की तरफ़ लाचार बहता रहा हूँअपनी पहचान भूल, खारा हो गया हूँ समंदर मेरी मंज़िल नहींमैं कोई दरिया भी नहींमैं तोContinue reading “Melting Boundaries (Pighalte Dayre)”

Why? (Elfchen)

Why existential question Seeking the root Finding the real reason Essence #elfchen

Calm Breathe

Breathe In out Within and outside I inhale the world Calm