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  • A Step of Life

    In the wilderness of endless graze,I see how small I have been.Not above the earth or sky,but a fragment in the wheel of time,a step belonging to the order of all things. In the savanna filled with grass,I seek myself beyond my eyes.The truer self is not this body,but the breath that stirs in all—I…

    September 20, 2025
  • आजकल की गुफ़्तगू

    यूँ तो हर रोज़ सुबह होती ही है,दिन भी गुज़र ही जाता है किसी तरह से।पर कुछ तो है — एक ख़लिश सी,जो मन के किसी कोने में चुपचाप छुपी रहती है। एक कशमकश है, जो हर रोज़ रूबरू होती है,दिल पर छा जाती है — बेबस कर जाती है। सोचें तो जीवन में सब…

    January 14, 2025
  • Is it or Isn’t ?

    Is it or is it notThis weight upon my mind,These chains of expectationThat tether me to time? Is it or is it notThe whispers of the past,The duties and the normsThat bind me in their clasp? To break or not to breakFrom all that’s deemed as right,To wander through the shadows,To flee into the night.…

    May 30, 2024
  • Night For You

    Even with you here at night, I’m lost in the depths of darkness. No light to be seen, only the curse of pain, as sorrow weaves a web of solitude. Ecstasy rides the breeze of fresh rain, but far away, a tunnel of nostalgia beckons. My soul is ensnared by the monster of loneliness. The…

    May 11, 2009
  • Sad but True

    I came, hoping to knock on your door,To breathe in the faint trace of your presence.Exhausted, lost in thought,I sat—sinking slowly into sorrow. I searched for something, anything…Yearning for fragments of my broken dreams.Was there truly nothing left to hold on to?That’s when I saw how foolish I’d been. I felt like I was lying…

    May 11, 2009
  • Realm of I and We

        The poem explores the journey through various emotional realms, reflecting on hidden pain, the struggle for self-awareness, and the perpetual presence of fear and contemplation in the realm of “I and we.” Despite life’s continuity, the narrator remains lost in a cycle of introspection and unspoken connections.   I wonder where we are…

    May 10, 2009

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