The True You

The True You

Thousands Of Layers On,
Concealing The Brightening Dawn,
You Depict Your Untrue Colors,
Which Makes You Even More Duller,
Not In The Eyes Of The World,
But In Your Own Heart,
When With Your True Self , You Part

And I Want To See You,
The Truthful You,
The Illuminated You,
 These Unseen Eyes Search You Everywhere,

So , Find Me In the Dark Night,
And I’ll Be Your Light,
Because How Much Ever You Try To Hide,
I Am Here To Uncover Your Windy Side.


That Monsoon Myth

That Monsoon Myth

It Was Pouring Heavily ,

He Was Staring Steadily ,

Trying To Catch Her Eye,

As He Breathed A Sigh , 

When She Finally Looked At Him ,

 Under The Light So Dim,

The Downpour Didn’t Let Her , 

By Forming A Damp Fur ,

Let Her , See Him Clearly ,

But Then ,

He Walked To Her Readily ,

Offering A Shelter ,

Under His Umbrella ,

In A Perfect Weather , 

With Such Kindness , He Stole Her Heart ;

He Had Already Given His ,

In The Start ,

But Then It All Came Back ,

That Heartbreak , That Whack ,

Which She Had Faced In Past ,

Thus , 

Putting Down Her Mast, 

She Slowly Walked Away ,

Finding A Lonely Way,

But He Didn’t Let Her Go,

He Had Figured Out Her Woe, 

Between Those Unspoken Words ,

The Two Very Different Worlds,

Held Hands Tightly ,

And The Darkness Began To Fade ,

Lightly ………….!  



Turn Off Those Lights ,

Escaping From The Bright,

For A While ,

Enter The Dark Room,

Free The Firefly,

 From The Gloom ,

Let It Shine ,

Do Not Whine ,

That Fire-Fly Inside,

It’s Dim And Darkly Dyed,

But When The Night Falls,

Shatter Down Those Dreary Walls,

Walls Which  Traps The Firefly,

Little Fireflies,

Maybe ,  shimmery Butterflies,

Whatever They Are,

Like A Gleaming Scar,

Don’t Trap It ,

Never Cage It,

It Is Inside You , Inside Me

So , Set Them Free…….!



Surrounded By The Negativity,

Neglecting Every Festivity,

You Seem To Be Busy ,

Dug Inside Your Work ,

Elsewhere Your Mind Lurks,

So Here I Ask You ,

Your  Heart May  Not ,

 But Is Your Mind  Free Too ?

No Time To Give ,

No Moments To Live,

Your Company Isn’t Priceless,

Your Thoughts Aren’t Flawless,

You Are Captivated By The Flow,

Aimlessly You Row,

Permitting The Slavery,

Hiding The Bravery,

So Let Me Ask You Again,

Are You Really Independent ?

Awakening the Exile

Awakening the Exile

Let Me Be Little For A While ,

Let Me Live My Life In Exile ,

Loneliness Is Keeping Me A Company ,

Because  I Really Desire

Its Silent Symphony ;

This Piece Of Time ,

I Need It For A While ,

Spending It With Nature ,

Admiring Its Features ,

Away From Everyone ,

I Am Listening To Someone,

Singing A Soulful Song ,

Which I Have Sung So Wrong,

Sung It Wrong ,

Not Being Very Strong,

All This While ,

Now I Learn It ,

In This World So Exile !

Earth Away From Earth

Earth Away From Earth

/* EARTH DAY : Celebrated On 22nd Of April Every Year Where Events Worldwide Are Held To Demonstrate Support For Environmental Protection But This Poem Is Not About Nature Or Mother Earth But On Equally Significant Platform Which Needs To Be Highlighted As Equally As An Environmental Protection Act .    So Yes, Its EQUALITY. Tried To Do Something Out Of The Box. Hope You Like It 🙂 */

A New Earth Found, 
Just Some Suitable Ground,
A Discovery Profound ,
But What About The ‘Original’  ,
Reflects As Whole , But  Divided As Regional,

Together People Stay,
But Differently They Pray,
On The Same Land They Play,
But Dig Dissimilar Grave,
Maybe From The Heart They Are One,
But ‘Selfishness’ Has Contributed in Wiping Out The Fun,

Equally Human Is Born,
But Diverse Lifestyle Is Drawn,

If This Is Earth‘s Condition,
How Will We Go On A Unknowing Expeditions;

United We Should Remain ,
Or Else Where-Ever We’ll Go,
Nothing Will Be Gained,

Variety Of Crops Grown,
But Eat A Single Grain,
Bodies Are Different,
Souls Should Be Same,

Earth Away From Earth, 
Hatred And Greediness Dearth,
Earth Near The Earth,
Lying On Equality’s Berth!!

Loneliness : Dark Enough

Loneliness : Dark Enough

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Is it lonely ? Or is dark?
Deprive me of this puzzled park,

I don’t know what to do,
I don’t know where to start,
There in that dreary shadow;
Lies my heart,

So ,
I stand here blinded,
With all my senses binded,

But I ain’t that stupid ,
And ain’t too wise ,
Just a little perplexed
when this question arise ,

Is it lonely? Or is it dark?
Therefore I cannot
” Make My Mark” !!!