Years before, when I happened to be some sort of sensitive, I had created some paragraphs. These paragraphs are haphazard. It is not made up of polished and tuned words. Now I am missing those emotions or sensitivity that I earlier had. I have lost most of the my creatures, either forget or missed my hand notes. Now I am trying to recall my all those poems again. I hope by moving through past, I may be able to get my emotions and sensitivity back !
Sunday, May 5, 2019
इस तरह जिन्दा हैं
इस जिंदगी से हम
कि जैसे
कोई वक़्त का परिंदा
आयने में कैद हो
Saturday, February 23, 2019
१.
जो ढल गया,
वो एक रात थी
एक नई सुबह
को तलाशता मेरा चाँद
मुझसे
खो गया !
२.
तुम कह लेना मुझसे,
वो सारी बातें,
एक बार बस
इन तनहा सन्नाटों
का शोर थम जाने दो !
