Friday, November 4, 2011

she is right perhaps

Because I cannot do
except wander
in the hopeless terrain
of unrequited love

I walk alone
trying to see a rainbow
through droplets
of unsmiling tears

she is right perhaps
that i am mad in my head
delusional too
i see hope, where none exists


Thursday, November 3, 2011

earth is spherical



She said move on,
so i moved to the corner of the earth
only to realise
the earth is spherical o_O


Wednesday, November 2, 2011

If I could write a poem - too much

If I could write a poem
I would talk about her smile
that helps poor people across the world
sleep in the night
believing that there is god

May be I would talk about her thin hands
that midas would have been proud of
every metal that it touches turns gold,
every food it touches becomes nector
every soul it touches, is liberated

Or I could talk about her eyes


Monday, October 31, 2011

summer

May be there are people who love the rain
but i love to walk in the sun

Sometimes its too hot
and i sweat a lot
every step becomes a pain
and my feet often hurts


I remember old summers
when she used to walk beside
we used to walk beneath the shades
of trees and unborn dreams



Saturday, October 29, 2011

regular coffee

Everyday
after my regular coffee
at three in the evening
I spend five minutes thinking about her

the coffee often tastes bitter
though i add lot of sugar


Wednesday, October 26, 2011

उसकी ख़ामोशी में
खुद को तलाश रहा हूं मैं 

न जाने किस नुक्कड़ में
मेरी मुलाकात
उसकी रूह से हो जाये 
या मेरी जिंदगी की परिभाषा 
पानी से घुल जाये 

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

The way she wants it

Its because she wanted the silence
I killed the sun and
made the whole world sleep
to the tune of the fading moon light

Its because she wanted me to move away
I dug a hole deep enough
to jump across to the nether world and
locked myself behind a broken mirror

today when she needs nothing
i look at myself, not knowing