What Society Says

Unwanted perspectives of unknown people in our life.

A note for youngsters
Which has voice of youth embedded
To take the charge positively
To uncover hijackers of our dreams

Colour of my sky

People have different goals in their life which are painted as colours in their life.

If Life exists in alive,
Dreams die in it,
If alive has Confusion,
Sometimes clarity drives it,
Alive has only two ears
Hustle of Multiple opinions exists
Hunger to live all dreams
Then pressure of society kills

Memories of my Beloved

Memories are companion of life, without its life is an empty box.

Today the sky is also changing colours to help me in recalling those old and beautiful memories. Blue hues in the sky remind me of the memories I spent with my beloved when we were together in the mornings. Morning filled with freshness, the view of her – open hair dampened in water.

Toy Story: Baby Boss

Babies are boss and they show their form when the matter is of their toys.

I am the baby boss. I like my dad’s shoulder to sleep on. Because it always keeps moving and I feel like I am having a ride. (Dad was walking carrying the baby in hand while doing work or in the market) I was sleeping and a bubble came and popped on my nose.

Worried

Overthinking can lead to depression.

Worried me in some minutes
As clock’s hands move
Rotation after rotation
Hence, overthinking was proved.

Monsoon

Monsoon season spreads refreshing vibes.

Listen to the roar
What does it say?
Riddles on roofs
knocks on sheds
So loud, so clear
Monsoon…

Humans

Humanity in humans should not be fake.

Abusers who say
They are Hu-man
You are right as you are
Hungry Unrepentant Man
Impatient cruel women

Betrayal

Humans betray their dreams means they betrayed their passion.

I promised a book
of dreams to myself
I promised a holder
of achievement to myself

From Nights to Mornings

From nights to mornings our emotions and energy travels in whole journey.

I remember when I slept everything was so silent and dead. I was so stressed and sad. I had a bad day and a bad evening completely messed up. All alone I was in bed with tears, my tissues and some anxious breaths. I was breathing but choking too.

Unknown

We are unknown for ourselves as we need to explore ourselves.

Do we know anyone? Do we know ourselves? Okay, if we know then how much? We think we know everyone. We are humans, social beings. Socialising is our nature. We never live alone, we are surrounded with so many people.

Energetic Baby Boss

Babies become boss when they are energetic.

Then as I sat in between them, I started my energetic dance.
Hop…hop…wiggle wiggle…hop hop…wiggle-wiggle…
A tap on mom’s cheek and a kick on dad’s hand. Grabbed mom’s hair in my crab like hands and pulled them.

Under the Elms

All humans alive or dead stays in waiting room.

While waiting
A being
not a fine wine
with popped clogs
In bright darkness
To shackle a spirit

Saying No

Respect other's no, otherwise no one will accept your' yes.

Hundreds of honks
Too much of mourns
Free roamers around
Satirical situations
She is Devi but no proud

Nature’s Beauty

Nature heals everyone with its peaceful beauty.

Making me sing
And reach the fumes
Greenery my audience
Pebbles hustling
Cheerful flowers
Bees buzzing

Loneliness

Being lonely means being only. Time when one is alone.

With the cracks
of your earnestness
I can see the locked doors;
all around you
barren but crucial walls;

Simplicity

Simplicity doesn't come easily in one. It's tough to be simple.

I peeped in you
you never expelled
Ur paled face is as simple as
pattern on a shell

Baby Boss: Ghost Buster

Babies know how to attack on ghosts named humans with their toys.

I am the baby boss.
Have you ever seen a ghost?
I see ghosts everyday …You can call me a Ghostbuster.

I was sleeping 😴…

Hope and Motivation

Self-motivation can do wonders. It increases hope to rise.

A ray of hope and a word of motivation can sprinkle the fragrance of enthusiasm and desire in life of a person who is lost in darkness.

Acid Splash: – Penetration of Slow Poison

Self-confidence is very important what if it gets lost because of harassment.

Page flipped…
In a Crematorium crowded by people in white. Grief and sorrow were ruling over that funeral rite. Near the burning dead body of her father, she was standing deadly in front of my sight. Her head was covered with a white wrinkled dupatta.

Dumped Under Trash

Humans are owners of the trash which can be dumped on them.

Just see the irony
You created yourself
You wanted to live in villa
instead of almost dead under trash

What Is Success?

Our achievements and failures both are symbols of our success.

Yes, we are successful when we think about this question. It means we are analysing and observing ourselves. We are successful when we allocate the scope of improvement. But when we desire for everything in excess, we are not really successful.

Understand This Being a Man

Man can also cry and feel scared they are humans.

Understand this…
Need of the hour is just your expression,
Not of the ego but of loneliness and depression;

Humans: Emotions and Thoughts

Emotions and power of reasoning plays two roles in life of humans one as successor one as predecessor.

What’s the point of living in such a situation? If we put ourselves secondary and other people as primary in our life. At the end of the day, we have to face ourselves?

I wish I could

Sometimes things run out of our hands and we just have to sit regretfully.

I wish I could see you
And could say forgive me
I wish I could make you smile
I wish I’ll be new not actually I

You are a Poet

So, what if one is a poet. Just be confident.

You are a poet
As you wrote, so what three lines
Food is hunger
Clothes are stroke of mud
Oh, shelter is sky

I in Crowd

Crowd cannot always help to get rid from loneliness.

What matters is disgust
Grinding two beans
I have unknown voices
roaming around me

Hard to Breathe

Sometimes it's hard to breathe even when we are alive.

It’s hard to breathe sometimes
But I am writing to catch my breath,
In lamentable couple of minutes and hours
My eyes turn so heavy to blink,
Seeds of happy dandelion
Touched me many times,

Indifference

Indifference is a state of doubt for one's character.

It’s you, It’s me
Or say we are we
You criticize
I hold it in myself
I doubt its beauty…

Anxious Silence

No freedom, no rights…
Listening to something
Something horrible
Yes, it is that only
Juggle is not
Key to success
It’s just a process

Waiting

Waiting for someone is very difficult.

In a waiting room
Fingers grasping a shroud,
Ay, shroud of moments
When I was happy as a Clam,
Ah, so what? Now you have
Skin all burnt…