I must have spoken you its taste, But life, since times, Have been testing me with its never-ending tests, Resulting, I could merely share the flavours, that discovered, Some unspoken utterance with rustic cover, Hence, I release my empathy of those unsung tales, From the collection of my poetic drawer" my poems have been illustrated during various experimental phases of life. All the poems are entitled to encourage, motivate and refill the depressed minds with internal motivation and end pessimism. The poems could enact as healer or ointment over certain eternal wounds. The collection of my anthology are enriched with the utmost extraction of nature and natural phenomenon which often goes unseen. As per my suggestion, ‘reading between the lines' could be the greatest key to unlock the emotions of every single poem contained within.
Science is a treasure,
Difficult to measure...
Science is a boon,
Its magic is carrying the man to moon...
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Pair of shoes
The splendid cave of zillion's hooves,
Walks along quiet,
Across moors,
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Behold my face in thy eyes
Behold me in thy arms
Let me place my faith in thy soul
Let me rest my head on thy chest
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Na jane;
Aaj ye jhoke hawa ke
Mujhse kya kehe rahi hai,
Na jane;
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Standing alone I am
On the moors of loneliness,
Faded mine hopes
In clouds of loneliness…
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