Sunday 🌼

I’d happily replace the word ‘Sunday’ with memories, for my dad used to take me to garden and we would count all the sunflowers and everytime, he would count one extra. ♥️

Khayal 🍁 ( Just a thought)

Zindagi mai agar sab kuch haasil ho jaye,

toh woh zindagi kaha ….

khwaab kehlaati.

Aur khwaab jo saare poore hojaye,

toh zindagi kis kaam ki ?

Be you ! 🌸

If you haven’t found a place to fit in yet,don’t worry .

The world is not a god damn puzzle !

It’s a hustle.

You do what you know the best .

Why is this world obsessed,

with seeking approval?

After all we all are so cruel.

Alone together ?

From the day you were born to the day you will die.

Who will stay and who will walk by?

I know you will meet hundreds of people,

but what if I tell you, that everyone’s just a null.

You’ll dismiss me for being too dull..

Won’t you ?

Happy World poetry day! 🌸

An ocean of broken hearts..

This world is an ocean of broken hearts…

While some are searching for an edge..

Others are learning to swim.

🌸🌸🌸

Ye duniya ek samandar hai tute dilo ka

Bas koi kinaara dhoond rha hai,

Toh koi taerna seekh rha hai….

I just hope… ( A poem on depression)

Do I not give you space?

Sorry, I go back to those days,when I had it a little too much

and nobody..

not even my own self in touch.

I just hope that you are really fine,

and it’s not of those rhetorical lines.

Do I talk a lot ?

Sorry, I go back to that lonely walk,

when the words I uttered,

went completely unheard.

I just hope somebody’s listening to you,

patiently understanding what you went thru.

Are you tired of hearing my past

do you know how dark a shadow it casts,

on my soul?

The tears just roll.

I just hope when you remember your past once in a while ,

it always make you smile.

Yes I still

I go back to those days again

When everything seemed in vain.

Yes I know,

My emotions are a little overdone

But,

I bet I am not the only one.

I am not the only one..