Abstract, Us

Would you suffice me someday?

मैं ओस के मोतियों की तरह तुम्हें ढूंढा करूंगी, चुप चाप कहीं , घास के इर्द गिर्द तुम्हारी राह तका करूंगी, आँखें नम भी होंगी , तो तुम्हें कब खबर होगी? मैं चुप चाप नमी को सोखा करुँगी पर विनम्र रहूंगी। कोई और रास्ता भी तो नहीं है, कुछ और सूझता भी तो नहीं हैं… Continue reading Would you suffice me someday?

Perspectives

There would always be options to weigh, there would always be dots that might go astray

When I would start the journey, which anyways I have, there would be lesser ways to stop or step back. I would be constantly on move, doing the this or that. Rather I am now already. What makes me completely in awe is that this is how, that is ought. I do not know, I… Continue reading There would always be options to weigh, there would always be dots that might go astray

Observations

Love changes the Perspectives

भावुक हो जाती हूँ, हूँ कुछ इस तरह से ही , साफ़ मन के कपाट बोल जाती हूँ , फिर बहुत पछताती हूँ , लोग खो देती हूँ , अधिकतर पर बाज़ कहाँ आती हूँ? When you fall in love, You don't keep secrets from Beloved. You are exposed, And that is the only way… Continue reading Love changes the Perspectives