Whispers of vanity
There is no need to explain
No need to complain either
Just sit back
Close your eyes and if possible ears too
Just hear the heartbeat,
After a while
Whispers of vanity
You will start hearing
Meditation is over
#poem
Dehydrated roots
Moss didn’t resist
The sunrays drying the rocks
Dehydrated roots
A promise to bloom
Could not persuade algae
To persist with its path
The cloudburst
Has decided
What neither moss
Nor rock
Could resolve so far
Will o cloud
You burst again
And demolish all my defences
So that I could accept the truth
uski jado mein laga hai thoda ghun kyun
tumhari nazron se maine dekha hai muhjko
chumbak ki bhati chhua hai sabko
kab kya jud gaya, kaisey bataun
kab kaun mud gaya, kisko jataun
jindagi ko aisey hi jiya hai mainey,
kuchh nahin sach mein kabhi kiya hain mainey
jo bhi hai, wo sab hua hai bas yun
mat poochho ki sakht hai darakht kyun
uski jado mein laga hai thoda ghun kyun
usney apni raakh ko pehley hi samarpit kiya hai kyun