हमारा क्या है, हम तो सेज पे सोये हैं, बिन सोचे हम उस गुड़िया के लिए रोये हैं। छाओं में कटती ज़िंदगी में, हम क्या…
Category: Poetry
Today, do you have something to tell the nature? Do you now realize it’s strength present in every creature? Has now your eyes opened to…
Life is a race, They say so often. A race that doesn’t ends upon a podium, Rather ends in a coffin. The clock is ticking,…
Larger than you imagine and fragile as a crystal ball, Whispering between the petals, it can be a bug so small. Invisible, nor can be…
No trees had the rustling branches, It had to rise from the dust. No mountains had the gleaming peaks, It had to rise from the…