Thursday 31 December 2020

First Poem..

The first words.. or say the first poem to you the twenty twenty one,
Feel it.. Embrace it.. Love it or deny it..Discard it to all as serious fun,

The fun it is not.. Though it is serious with a hope for candid new year,
2021 say the people it is.. Hence i put my words to u without fear,

Well as time span 2021 you may have many many up in your sleeves,
To unfold & let entire world know that there won't be any forced leave,

From viruses that you on own might have emptied from your pocket n purse,
Which u could stop emptiying out from there as one old curse,

But you didn't..

Or you didn't want to n all because of your anger..

Anyway🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏..

Anyway anyway.. I am all but to appease you n scirbe a poem for you,
अब तो थोड़ा ख़ुश हो जा यार.. Zing a thing to be with your own who who,

Should i tell this too & i cant since i really don't know it's who you like,
Though i believe its love that you aren't admitting to all because of hike,

In hatred n intolerance n what not.. Well well.. You are the in flow of time yaar,
Hence how can you be afraid of intolerance n hate in your primstine pyaar,

How????..

You can't be since you are so young n beautiful n say with an open mind,
So choice is yours.. Get infected of hate virus or be of super jovial kind..

              Choice is yours..

      Poem is yet to be finished..🌹❤🙏👍..








Tuesday 15 December 2020

Warmth..

For a while let me rinse my head into my charm, 
My words for her..To remain in heart completely warm, 

A kind of cold eyes sometimes stares me in deep, 
A corpse I believe it is.. With no emotions no heart beep, 

Dead I feel at those times n then i put my hand on my chest, 
To feel the beats within me & I find it's there beating & have quest, 

I get alive again n I declare there's warmth with in me, 
My eyes get moist as so many emotions run in me free, 

I bind none.. I give these a loving shape thru my words, 
In hope to reach to her warmth.. In alone not as herd, 

But then as ever there remains a tepid silence dead n cold, 
My warmth could not melt her.. I return again n mould, 

Me into fiery ball of warmth so full with lively life, 
I declare till death I wanna live it.. So what even if it's of strife...