My First Ghazal

bevajah siskiyaan, besabab mahfilen
aaj phir zindagi, ajanbi ajnabi..

har taraf gujati hain ye khamoshiya
honge wo rubaru,fir kabhi fir kabhi..

maang kar dosti,zindagi mang li
aur har mod pe,ban gaye ajnabi..

raah-e-jannat mein hoti hain majbooriyaan
dard ki daastnaa , aadmi aadmi...

Pangs Of Reality

Pangs Of Reality



Call it pain, or the disavowed gain,
Truth is the nail, thy followers attain.

Riding to thou, with flesh and soul,
Returning to you, the gems, the travails.

Reveling the winds,I often wonder,
If,in this desert,I am alone.


Some call it lie,others say vain,
Ways of thou, they eternally disdain.


All my traits, to thou I surrender,
No more I dream, No more I cry.


Come what may, roses or thorns,
I know the path, the way to thy arms.

Curse

Curse


Be cursed the moment when I left my home,
Be damned the dream which took me to life,
with only the quibbles and endless strife,
the tizzy of pains ,
the mindless bargains,
the hopeless road,
to sinister abode,
the daunting creatures lurking in mind,
trembling your heart ,making you blind.



Every dawn, bringing a hope,
from abyss of loses ,
a drop of scope.


Struggling ,fighting and praying to thou,
Be damned this world,where can't see thou,
Hopeless is world ,endless the pain,
where survival is goal and money the game

Search

Well, these are some of the poems, I have already posted on my previous blog,
but just collecting them at one place.

Search

In warmth of love,
in path of truth,
in depth of heart,
I search for u.

In air I feel,
in light I see,
the touch of you,
the aura of you.

I feel a peace,
a melody of music,
A nostalgia suggesting of my home
where thou wait for me.

I seek your arms,
your cozy hair ,
My head in your lap,
every pain is fair,
My conscience tells, you are somewhere .


My hands are bind,
my eyes closed,
but my soul will find ,
the all I care.

I ain't a poet......

As the title suggests, hehe, I am no poet by any stretch of imagination.

All I can say in regard to my postings on this blog, there is some kind of unclear element in my thought processes, which is not descriable in articles and hence needs an indirect language to be penned down..

And that's precisely what I am going to do here..
Now, what can be a better way to put ur indirect thoughts in the most indirect way, poems , odcourse :D.


So, this blog , I am dedicating to all the poetic tendencies of my imadginations....