Category: Poems

  • The voice in my head

    It often talks to me…even when I am not free… It talks and I listen and sometimes I talk back… It talks about the missing tiles and it talks about the lack… The voice in my head…I wish it was dead… It talks about the past and of everything vast… The topics are often the…

  • He asked me what it means to die…

    He asked me what it means to die… Why each and everyone has to bid goodbye To be born and brought up And then to finally leave… Leave behind friends and family to grieve… There is a higher self inside each one of us that drives us like a driver would a car This never…

  • Soch

    Soch rahey they ki kya sochein… Sochna to hamari aadat hai jaisay… Bina sochey bhi to reh saktey they hum… Par socha na tha kaisey.

  • Zindagi

    Zindagi Kay Palon Mai lamhey yuhin bhartey Gaye Salon saal yuhin guzartey gaye Ab ja Kai aya samajh, Zindagi to yahi hai, yahi hai yahi Ab yuhin jeetain hain hum Jaisey her pal may zindagi mil gayi