" In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on."
-Robert Frost
It was a dark denim night,
Gloomed by the scarcity of light,
I saw a beautiful shade,
Too dim to recognize,
Aloaf of the world,
In her deep prayers,
She might have sought the peace,
I was perceiving by her sight.
Tum shyd khwaabon mai ate ho
Per hum sote puri raat nahi
Mai padna chahu tujhe
Per tum khuli koi kitaab nahi,
Mai chahu rahana pass tere,
Per tum rahate door us minar kahi,
Band darwazo mai rahate ho,
Per band aakho se dikte ho,
Ye bhi batao bhala koi baat hui?
Eyes blue, marine
when winks, rushes my dopamine
sparkles when she swings
fairy, miracle, without wings
beauty, queen, Esra in Diriliş
maybe
a tear drop off Nebula Helix
or Ahalya's forgotten twin
or Hennessy, high, a royal dream
firmament, my mind, a blank screen
and she is the film.
You are so beautiful, Tum me koi bhi kami nahi, I got everything else Hume bas tumhari hi kami thi, You love daisies and daffodils Let them bloom, hume koi jaldi nahi The moon's reflection in water is you Kyōka Suigetsu; kya ye doori hi karibi.
Every time I try to press sleep
the memoirs don't let the eyelids
fasten,
Every time I wake up in reality
the creases on my bed-sheet are
scars brazen.
Every time I try to walk straight
I follow tens of different directions,
Every time I think to call a friend
I end up talking to my own reflection.
Every time I try to forget you
the moonlight drenches me in your
beauty,
Every time I decide not to write
my pen derides, "what reminds you of
me?"
Love at first sight
is like a blooming rose
if you're eyes caught one
there is no escaping the voodoo.
With time as more petals grow
more of her beauty in you glows
blows mind, rings like telephone
uncontrollable, you just want more.
But being ephemeral, it's gonna die
love is just a feeling, you will
realise
passing months it will decay and perish
and as life goes on, a new bud will
arise.
It didn't last forever that doesn't
mean it wasn't worth the while,
Run the dials and tell your friends
they are the best gift of your life.
We swim in the pool of achievements
overlooking the luck that tiles
reflect,
But it's the egocentric bias that
helps us grow
so I got no problem with that.
Would love to sit and smoke more time
watching that stagnant clock with
cracks,
But it's time my hand should reach
the button deep in my head and
the clockwork to reset.