Poem (2020):- The Darling of my heart
You're the darling of my heart,
That drew the curtain for all
The beautiful things in the world,
Held my sight at one point
And made me blind for everyone else.
You're the honey that led to forget,
All the sugary taste.
Long hair, soft skin, chubby built-in, loving heart,
Everything that I dreamed of.
You're the right gal that I was looking for.
Fortunately, I came across;
As if the nature wanted us to meet.
Though you were a student and I was a mentor,
There was something that didn't love this wall.
You're everything and all.
You're the darling of my heart.
Poem: (2013):- fascination of skate
"Flak se Mehak tak mai jaata raha
Skating chalaata chalaata raha,
Kabhi koi puche mere dil ka haal,
Kya guzarti thi jab milti nahi?
Skating bina jo kat ti nahi.
Sapno mein so kar chalaata raha,
Flak se Mehak tak mai jaata raha.
Subah jake milti kabhi jo falak,
Breaking sikhati, Skating Club.
Hui race jaake mehak se meri,
Haarati rahi aur mai harta raha."
Poem: (2013):- aesthetic love
There are many girls around me,
but my heart is in you.
It doesn't mean I want to marry you,
nor does it mean to see you exposed either.
Nor does it even mean to hug you or kiss you.
What I mean is simple,
just want you to sit around me
and have a talk with me.
I want to love you,
and for you to love me.
I am used to being with you
in your absence and presence both.
There are many girls around me,
but my heart is in you.
It doesn't mean I want to marry you,
nor does it mean to see you exposed either.
Nor does it even mean to hug you or kiss you.
What I mean is simple,
just want you to sit around me
and have a talk with me.
I want to love you,
and for you to love me.
I am used to being with you
in your absence and presence both.
Poem: (2013):- lamentation
Some very jerking lines,
Thrown by a friend of mine,
Are clouding my mind.
Oh I! I ask myself,
If you're dependent,
Why are you known by many names?
People ask you to do many tasks,
Why you do them and how you do,
If you're what the jerking lines suggest.
Even the one who said these lines,
Came to me, when needed, sometimes.
Forgetful is he of my obligation,
Of which he speaks so often.
Once he told me
A very interesting story,
But whatever he learned from me
Was difficult for him to recount.
Forgetful is he of his statements,
And yet he speaks these jerking lines,
"Till when will you depend?
Please build up your own independence."
Thrown by a friend of mine,
Are clouding my mind.
Oh I! I ask myself,
If you're dependent,
Why are you known by many names?
People ask you to do many tasks,
Why you do them and how you do,
If you're what the jerking lines suggest.
Even the one who said these lines,
Came to me, when needed, sometimes.
Forgetful is he of my obligation,
Of which he speaks so often.
Once he told me
A very interesting story,
But whatever he learned from me
Was difficult for him to recount.
Forgetful is he of his statements,
And yet he speaks these jerking lines,
"Till when will you depend?
Please build up your own independence."
Poem: (2013):- nostalgic feelings
When I become alone
You put me much in trouble,
Cause me to think about you;
All those days which passed happier
All those talks which done between us
Come near and near
And waste my time.
Not those talks but feelings too,
I observe the intensity of your love
Appears your face before my eyes
I can see you in the day light.
Poem: (2012):- a dilemma of love
You love me, you cheat me, I can’t clear
I am in fear oh my dear!
You love me or cheat me, be clear.
First time for me it’s a risk to bear.
You say you love me, but actions don't match
Your words so sweet, but actions so harsh.
I'm feeling lost and I'm feeling scared,
Not knowing where our love will be bared.
I need some clarity, I need it now,
Or else my heart will surely drown.
Please make a choice, be true to me,
And show me love that's meant to be.
I'll give you trust, and I'll give you love,
But in return, I need a dove.
A dove that's pure and free from lies,
A love that's real and never dies.
So love me or cheat me, just be clear,
And take away this fear.
I'll stand by you, no matter what,
Together we'll make this love our path.
Poem: (2012) :- short stay, walk in, walk out
I am in fear oh my dear!
You love me or cheat me, be clear.
First time for me it’s a risk to bear.
You say you love me, but actions don't match
Your words so sweet, but actions so harsh.
I'm feeling lost and I'm feeling scared,
Not knowing where our love will be bared.
I need some clarity, I need it now,
Or else my heart will surely drown.
Please make a choice, be true to me,
And show me love that's meant to be.
I'll give you trust, and I'll give you love,
But in return, I need a dove.
A dove that's pure and free from lies,
A love that's real and never dies.
So love me or cheat me, just be clear,
And take away this fear.
I'll stand by you, no matter what,
Together we'll make this love our path.
Poem: (2012) :- short stay, walk in, walk out
Once you entered into my life,
Brought joy and happiness, and then
Asked me what I meant to you.
A question so confusing to answer;
When I finally found the words,
It caused a conflict between us,
And then you disappeared forever.
Left me pondering in a corner,
What you were unable to define.
Poem: (2012):- evolution of love & personality
Tried to talk to me, when she heard about me
She, the friendship-loving girl!
Innocent I was, when she gave me a lollipop
Of SMS. Being greedy, I welcomed it.
An SMS from a strange number!
Desirous was I of knowing then,
Where it was from and who had appeared.
I questioned her in a beautiful form,
Who she was and where she was from.
An unknown number replied to be a sister,
I saved it as 'Doctor' in my register.
We went on talking in our own ways:
Friend from sister, going close and close,
Nearest to the beloved, registered in foes.
The battle between me and her went on through SMS
But it did not last for more days, as it got restricted.
At times 'Kamine, Saale' and sometimes dear,
But I was innocent and all were fake and baseless.
I continued trying many times,
Semester to semester, month to month.
Even a New Year had passed, but I remained unable to get a reply.
No more queries, no more persuasion,
Nor did I find the reason behind.
I think she was a cruel-natured girl,
Who disappeared from my life,
Making me a poet or a writer.
Poem: (2012):- evolution of love & personality
Tried to talk to me, when she heard about me
She, the friendship-loving girl!
Innocent I was, when she gave me a lollipop
Of SMS. Being greedy, I welcomed it.
An SMS from a strange number!
Desirous was I of knowing then,
Where it was from and who had appeared.
I questioned her in a beautiful form,
Who she was and where she was from.
An unknown number replied to be a sister,
I saved it as 'Doctor' in my register.
We went on talking in our own ways:
Friend from sister, going close and close,
Nearest to the beloved, registered in foes.
The battle between me and her went on through SMS
But it did not last for more days, as it got restricted.
At times 'Kamine, Saale' and sometimes dear,
But I was innocent and all were fake and baseless.
I continued trying many times,
Semester to semester, month to month.
Even a New Year had passed, but I remained unable to get a reply.
No more queries, no more persuasion,
Nor did I find the reason behind.
I think she was a cruel-natured girl,
Who disappeared from my life,
Making me a poet or a writer.
Poem: (2011):- thanksgiving
A million obligation upon me
And a million thanks to you.
I am able to teach, all is due to you.
O Preacher! My teacher,
You have shown me the light in future.
I have adopted your way of teaching,
Now I am able to earn something.
Poem: (2011):- importance of teachers
Teacher is a teacher,
Although, teaches a single letter.
A teacher shows us straight way
And not let us go astray.
I like that teacher one
Who gives not only education
But serves in all situations,
Moreover distributes all his attributes.
And a million thanks to you.
I am able to teach, all is due to you.
O Preacher! My teacher,
You have shown me the light in future.
I have adopted your way of teaching,
Now I am able to earn something.
Poem: (2011):- importance of teachers
Teacher is a teacher,
Although, teaches a single letter.
A teacher shows us straight way
And not let us go astray.
I like that teacher one
Who gives not only education
But serves in all situations,
Moreover distributes all his attributes.
