Poetry

I Gentle slumber or tender gazes, In your playful tears, a child’s secret maze, Embrace the night’s soothing haze, For tomorrow’s unique treasures hold their own grace. Rest now, dear heart! In Slumberland’s haven, where worries depart, Life’s enigmatic journey shall soon chart, Yet, in this tranquil moment, find your start. Sleep, cherished heart! II… Continue reading Loop -3

The pattern is simple everything turns to dust but before that, it grows in the inside and blossoms outside even our dreams, hope, agony, and distress with scripts impromptu, everything is a play where there are heroes and some mere actors Life is the teller who dislikes to follow a specific trend It is unique… Continue reading Loop – 2

Sometimes moving forward I wonder where I am going Is it me going somewhere? Or something pulling me towards it? If it is, why there are so many distractions? delaying the journey Or, is it the journey that is causing the distractions Maybe the experience is as important as the destination Or maybe nothing is… Continue reading Loop – 1

I know I am lost but where? in the stars where dying shadows engulf the eternal darkness? in the words where vivid dreams whisper hope in forgotten treachery? in the river where blind flows form an unbroken whole only to break it away? for these, I thought I had a torch I had a stereo… Continue reading Lostness

I used to be a tree Plumb in front of the shadow Each leaf that falls Says a goodbye with a sigh I used to cool you down Bearing all the heat And turning it to a shade Not anymore I am a rock now You used to hear me before In my silence Not… Continue reading The tree in me

I promise I will grow again When the sun rises After these storms and whirlwinds My bones will grow Harder than ever before Burials will be the new mouths (Through all the doubts) I promise My Leaves will grow Greener than ever before In another stem or branches Shining bright on a new day Birds… Continue reading I promise

Is it dawn yet? So many thoughts coming over Things I could have done better… People that I could show more love… Is it dawn yet? So many things to do Meaningless, survival things My mind is wandering all the time More so as night progresses Living in a cage I guess it takes a… Continue reading Sleepless

If all this is an illusion Let us not care Or lose the spirit Embracing the infinite grace Keep on dancing with delusion As if there is no ending The cycle of universe will take care of itself on its own Worry not, fight not As the light will come from the stars above Let’s… Continue reading The Art of Illusion

We will rise againWe will riseFrom the corpses of our fathers, forefathersFrom the uneaten breads, blood riddenYou can kill our bodies,But not our soulsOur spirits that are resolute, unshakenOur memories can be desecratedBut not our dreamsLike stars in the skyLike whispers of the beautiful tomorrowWe will riseYou can starve our bodyBut not our mindsMind that… Continue reading To Palestine