If it isn’t worth your stay
Just walk away
Some Poems that are close to me
If it isn’t worth your stay
Just walk away
What If we were skeletons
and see through hearts
all of it, love and lust
and ecstasy and pain
and tricks and trust
no skin to judge and be judged
not white, not black or brown
no caste no breed to drown
no face to shame, none to crown
I wonder what if…
I hate to run away
I hate to hold the lie
I hate what you never said
I hate when you never try
I hate why the rights never tend
I hate when the wrongs don’t say bye
I hate when the skies are too dark
I hate when the stars are too shy
I hate when the fears lead to pray
I hate why these fears never die
I hate when the seas are too dry
I hate that i am too old to cry
I hate why i can’t chase my dreams
I hate when it’s too late to try…
But I am dreamer, yes I’m a dreamer!
Love
you play it
then it plays you
What time is it?
the day’s pale blue blood
spills across the horizon
impregnating the dark
a new moon is born
chuckling in silence – not crying
the breeze hymns some verses
Rumi probably
the sky smiles gently now
what time is it?
हम जो बिछड़ते रहे अपनी राहों से
बहुत गुमनाम हो गए होंगे
चलने लगे, रुके, फिर चल दिए
ये पाँव के छालें बदनाम हो गए होंगे
सफ़र में जो भी मिला, रिश्ता निभा गया
हमारे सर पे कई इल्ज़ाम हो गए होंगे
वो जो फूल बहारों में भी गिरते रहे
मोहब्बत में शायद नाकाम हो गए होंगे
So you’re a happle dapple kiddo
paintin a star out there
And then ya snappy crappy teenie
see a bar out there
When you get out of ya teenie,
there’s a gloomy droopy office
smoking cigar out there
There’s flesh on a wound
and a scar out there
There’s a war out there
जिसमें शिव नहीं
वो शव है
हर हर महादेव
Let’s die together, you and I
you in the delusion of love
and I in the reality of it…
तकता होगा तुझे जब भी अपनी खिडकी से
चॉद की आँख में चौँधा पडता होगा
Sneaking a stare from his window
The moon must be humbled
by your radiance