J.

वे उड़ रहे हैं, मैं क्यों नहीं ?

I don't like the look in your eyes,
it is hard to say they look so wise.

The wind has blown
and the rain has come,
but there is no relief to the heat I summon.

I am rabid and I don't like you,
it is hard to say you are so true.

Your wine is in glass
and mine in mud,
but there is no sense to smell the curd.

I don't like the look in your eyes,
it is hard to say they are full of cries.

अपने दुःख से दुखी नहीं , औरो के सुख से परेशान /
येही जलन  हैं इन्सान /

Only Winners.

Winner stands alone(Paulo Coelho)

The wind it came from a distance,
carried stories and voices of winners,

Are you a winner without the one fallen?

win, won, win was their stance,
mighty they were no sinners.

They had a pair of eyes, legs, hands and ears,
and from their mouth they shouted and ate,
winners they were, they knew no fears,
and they believed in some special fate.

Cried they when they were born,
they were winners but not without losers.
Kernels taste different are of same corn.
The wind came and carried stories of winners.

It is real cold up there.

Revelation

And then She said,

"you are Who,

I am the seed, primordial,

You are the crop, real."

And then I was free.

Embodied in every me.

I am the mountain and every sea,

She the seed of every me.

And I went down alone...

We climbed the hill,

and I drank from my goblet

wine of my fill.

From the skies above came,

the carriage of horses,

the smiling rider crying shame.

My beloved sat on the far stone,

plucking petals from her hair,

in the night she alone and me lone.

I was bringing her the roses,

she had love oozing from her eyes

looking at the carriage of horses.

Did, do, will do?

What did we  do?
even cow has a reason to moo.
A cup of tea and paper free,
I speak what they feed me.

Walk on the asphalt ever,
illuminated flex, posts never.
In oblivion still is the bench,
how can ever our thirst quench?

The high tower and skyscraper,
higher is the height of lover.
The lost words of an unsaid sentence,
do we have anything hence?

Night clubs and pubs solitude heal,
being with own-self is more real.
 Fall to soil fly however long,
what kinship do we belong?

being MAD

 Light the blown off candles,
     wear broken sandals.

Laugh at 'un-laughable' talks,
     pray God for bad lucks.

Dive in empty swimming pool,
     bang your head on a tool.

Stare at a blank page,
     free rats from cage.

Party when you fail,
     search for monkeys without a tail.

Look for Sun at night,
     strike off the right.

Seek stars at noon,
     try to die soon.

Fly kites during rain,
     push the walls in vain.

Show your paintings to a blind,
     never try to be kind.

Ask beggars for alms,
     sleep at night on open wild farms.

Smile at events that are sad,
     and surely people will call you mad.
     

being happy!

Fell in Love

Love was so much in the rain,
broke from cloud not in vain,
to meet its eve down it came.

Heartfelt was so much even the leaf,
so the tree it had to leave,
to meet its origin did it heave.

Fondness was so much in the stone,
left the mountain and was lone,
to meet its love rolled in tone.

Unaware was so much of the ultimate roar,
gave all, now came on shoulders four,
to meet its meaning in the shore.

Daring

Quivering thoughts crossed my swiftest part,
explaining why I had turned out to be a rot,
giving reasons three in a trot.

I had dared to dream the funniest,
tried to be odd in front of the rest,
asked for lifelong sleep was the jest.

I was planning to be unique,
multitude thought I had a queer tonic,
preferring failure to success in sonic.

I walked in a manner not right,
my light! I was being out of sight,
thought to sleep during day, work at night.

Wish You Were Here

Satiety I was onto a nap;
looking back ardently gave a snap,
reminiscences started to unfold,
those eyes had never been cold.

Mystical presence was just my wish for the day,
psychic Sibyl always gave a lay.
Belief was times were euphoric,
exquisite voice made me hypnotic.

Together now, that fallacy made me lone,
but I stand amidst the desired tone.
That lucid face I sensed in my tear,
how I wish you were here.   

Realize

Through the light, into an arduous circle,
stood four pillars of a certain miracle.

Deceived by the maiden, seemed high was low,
said I am prime, rest my only shadow.

Continued to the next, stood on green had shine,
said words have two meaning, they are all mine.

Was actually three, other being mere mirror affair,
laughed in anguish, vision was lost in the air.

Last hold the bridle, but was unsure where to go,
others were horses, save love, whose legs did not show. 

Examples all around

Life is not so hard to live,
if in world you know what you can give.
          Lets be like a river,
          give and take without shiver. 

Life is not a mystery to solve,
if in world you know how you love.
          Lets be like a bird,
          sing for everyone in the herd.

Anger

Just in an inane moment,
the concupiscence was lost,
the reminiscence haunted,
conscience bitten by frost.

Couldn't lose prevarication,
deluged was the whole river,
was changed in innovation,
cold, but heat was no fever.

The enamel was all gone,
can't take any factual,
wanted to break free and run,
short per se, perpetual.

Now fury ubiquitous,
my soul became inanimate,
what a conceptual loss,
could hold it, it wasn't fate.

Conversations with the Chauffeur

What are dreams, tell me o wise?
It is the fear to see with open eyes.

But we see dreams with wide open eyes.
Where are you present? It is a simple disguise.

okay, so tell me sage, what is fear?
It is holding the future very dear.

Now, to me what should be dear?
It should be you, but are things that is not near.

Oh! so enlightened One, what is future?
It is an illusion that makes your present rupture.

Now that you've said it all, who you are?
I am the Chauffeur of your car.

The confessions of Mr.D

My love for you knows no bound,
forget the roses,
I will give you lost time and dead sounds.

My love for you is not possessive,
I know you'll come back to me,
or me to you,
and then I will set you free.

My love for you is unmatched,
forget the horses,
I will ride you in carriage that travels in wind.

My love for you is not showy,
you are to me,
what Dawn, Star, Mountains and Dusk are to me.

My love for you only is immortal,
every time you are born,
I will always be felt.
However you freeze the Ice,
it will, only I know, will always melt.