Oh what joy it would be, to be able to spend a peaceful Summer afternoon idyll at the beach. To just be able To leave the cares and worries of day to day life At home, and let the waves and sun wash my

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Social Poetry The Only Way Image Source - Pixabay The film goes on, Shakes up how many scenes Starts with a dialogue On a dialogue, In the interval too many views, A dictator puts his nets And every time

True Poetry I'll give you Image Source - Pixabay Go, I'll give you Those weasel winds Who touch my threshold And let's go to your city I'll give you The roof of the roof Your tears, which you have ever

Life Poetry The Lost Girl Image Source - Pixabay One day sitting on my emptiness I found that girl, Who ran away behind the butterflies Handling his scarf Used to be lost again Behind the books, Humming

My Poetry Characters muted, Silent music Outsider has gone with, Since the meeting of mind. Runs the same world as the sun And when it disappears, The evening starts to fall. But the deepest night is the

My Poetry I know from my experience That the way people Do not knock on doors They also ignore their voices Things do not stop listening Like that, rather they We were sitting in The corner of forgiveness

Life Poetry Beyond the Memories Image Source - Pixabay Like a bird of the ship Losing to infinity Then comes back on the ship I wandered on the junk Plateau of the life Then I have returned to you Memories

My Poetry Looking for these days In the poems of truth Of life's goal The epilogue of humanity In all different compositions Truth is also different Full of hearing Cognition is zero all Your home, your

True Poetry Before Breakdown Image Source - Pixabay Voices descend from the edges Got in water Did not reach you Heard the water does not return the sound Maybe for this reason Or teaches practicality

Songs of myselfI am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul, The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me, The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate

Social Poetry We are Ready to Fall Further Image Source - Pixabay More important than Understanding the mysteries Understanding things to happen The mountains are standing firmly Sea tide comes in The

My Poetry I wish you only We became the gambler Bet all the happiness And we lost everything, Hangs on intersections Talk of my own house All running, Watching the ghosts Finger on the wounds Holds the

True Poetry A Restless Poetry Image Source - Pixabay Out of the corridors of heart, Reconciling the thoughts of mind, Wants to come out of the body, There is no form of it known, There is no size, No end

Thought #11 Hindi Poetry मन के गलियारों से निकल, मष्तिस्क के विचारो को समेट, शरीर से बाहर आना चाहती है, अभी कोई रूप नहीं है उसका, न है कोई आकार, न अंत पता, न आरम्भ, किस दिशा में जायेगी, उसकी खबर भी नहीं,

Life Poetry The Sacrifice Image Source - Pixabay Happiness is on expectations, Everything, We, You and Our life, that feeling, That deficit, which is neither, nor any, The speed of time, which ever Does

Thought #9 Hindi Poetry रात के वक्त, जब सो चुकी है दुनिया, कोयल भी अब शांत है, मंद-शीतल पवन में, झूलते हुए पत्ते, फल-फूल, कांटे भी है, नींद की आगोश में, गहरे काले अन्धकार में, छिपकर चाँद भी, झपकी ले रहा

Life Poetry Which Was Never Existed Image Source - Pixabay Don't remember When I did awake, or When did I sleep, In her memories, I didn't sleep, Months gone by, Talking to them, Seems like years, My life

Thought #7 Hindi Poetry बारिश, पर मौसम तो ऐसा नहीं है, अभी तो दस्तक नहीं दी, गर्मी ने भी ठीक से, बसंत की महक, अभी बाकी है, फूलों में, झरनों में, फिर क्यों लगती, बेगानी सी, ये हवा, रास्ते क्यों लगते वीराने

Thought #6 Hindi Poetry तलाश में भटकता रहा, अंधेरों को पार कर, उजाले की ओर, संकरे रास्तों पर कभी अकेले, कभी साथ उन लम्हो के, जो धुंधले से थे, कोशिश की थी कई दफा, उनमे जान लाने की, कभी हाथों से छूने का