Postcard Winters!

I always dreamt of a White Christmas

Of foggy hills and misty weather.

Of Santa hopping down smoking chimneys

And kids playing out, making snow angels.

And then I woke to a hazy sky

In distance heard a train whistle.

The birds were chirping melodious songs

A soulful symphony of approaching winters.

At length I smelled the fire logs

And heard on streets some barking dogs.

I stepped on the streets to view the scenario

Lo and Behold! The snow hit this season.

Gentle cool breeze caress my hair

As I write this piece with a heart so open.

My frozen nose tip bears witness to this miracle.

I'll finally celebrate my white Christmas.

The Fallen one!

I've been craving for so long

This desire building inside me.

Torturing me to the core.

A pain so deep and intense,

I cannot find the words.

I've screamed my self sore.

Tumbling, crawling, falling

I've crossed over to the dark side.

Believe me, this pain has only grown worse.

It hurts and burns in places I don't even know.

And yet I've lost all sensation.

Painfully numb that I have become.

There's no redemption for me.

You're gone, lost in a world of your own,

While I am thrown in a hell worse than anyone could know.

Caged in your love!

Faceless lover,

How shall I remember you?

No smile, no anger, no blink of an eye.

Words were never enough

The emotions, the expressions

And I miss your voice.

How could I love an idea?

A voice in my head?

If only you were here, by my side.

Faceless lover,

How long for will I suffer?

Every living moment is a nightmare, sigh.

Just one glimpse, a look.

Let me steal a glance.

Why did you abandon me, why?

Faceless lover, oh nameless figure…

How have you kept me spellbound for so long?

Its been way too long, set me free, I wanna fly.

A Heavenly Bond!

Har kisi ko mukammal jahan milega

Har sacchi dua ka jawab milega

Mandir-masjid mein mol-bhav na kar ae bande

uski Rahon mein Sada insaaf milega.

Darwaze mann ke chote ho tere

Par Bhagwan ke dar ki chaukhat bahaut hai

Tu maang maang ke thak jaye

Wo har mod pe deta rahega.

Tu Dukh mein le ya sukh mein le naam

Ik wo hi tujhe kabhi na bhoolega

Kabhi lagta zarur hai main uska apna nahi

Lekin uske bina mera jeewan adhoora hai.