A moment in life
No soul seems dear
Entering tangible world
With baggage of solitude
No language and words
Only still presence
Seeing without eyes
Listening without reply
A deeply fixed wall
Devotee of our sight
Reading the questions
And embossing on itself
A slender nicotine stick
Burnt by every tear
Relieves the mind free
Lowering a bit of darkness
Everything surrenders
But they still run quickly
The thoughts that hide
In every alive nerve
-- Tanvi D
At the dark hour
I stay awake
To see a crimson
Image of a story
Or a silhouette
Of my dream
That flows inside
Each and every stream
Of this kid heart
But Moon is absent
Just like the
Missing ray of hope
In my fantasy world
Where I breathe
Neither more nor less
Than 24hrs
And now, the heart
Shuts the door
For long and forever
As it lives between
Sunsets and sunrises
With no moonlight
Dreams mistaken it
And sleep forever
The stubborn dream
Of you and me
Ever-growing
Deviated from
The stage of life,
Afterlife
And now finally
It reaches
Permanent cessation
ते अनोळखी प्रेम
जादूच्या छडीसारखा
तो नाजूक स्पर्श
हरवूनही हवा असणारा
ते निरागस डोळे
आपलच प्रेम जपणारं
तो दुरावलेला रस्ता
वधालातही जोडून ठेवणारा
ते एकत्र चालणं
शब्द नसूनही बोलणारे
तो सुसाट वारा
प्रेमाचा निरोप वाचणारा
निरोप....
" प्रेम हे प्रेमाच्या भावने पेक्षाही खोल असतं
समोर असूनही अदृश्य असतं
आणि...
अदृश्य नसूनही दिसत नसतं
शब्द हळूच भावनेच्या मांडीवर बसू लागतात
शब्द जागे असतात तेव्हा प्रेम झोपतं
आणि...
प्रेम जागं असतं तेव्हा शब्द झोपू लागतात "
Unsure of what I have
I always fear losing it
Unsure of what I have
I make memories from it
Unsure of what I have
I associate things to it
Unsure of what I have
I give away tears for it
Unsure of what I have
I end up suffering insomnia
Unsure of what I have
I love it unlimited
Unsure of what I have
I still am happy for it
Unsure of what I have
I live for its existence
Unsure of what I have
I still hope in affirmation
Unsure of what I have
I somewhere feel sure about it
One winter night
Lying numb on the bed
Heart started crawling
To an undying flashback
A forever silent wall
Embossed a question
That the mind was chanting
Glowed in every moon ray
A helpless mind
Living in a volcanic anger
Starts hurting itself
By screams of retake
Desires of happiness
Stitches the heart intact
That is occasionally ripped
Due to love-hate conflict
A mat of affection
Flew from a small niche
Where I could see the shiver
Of a tiny heart hugging itself
A heart with a deep yearn
That grew without nurture
With time that's not known
The hunger for a warm embrace
Every stare in the sky
A strong hope for warmth
One Touch from the Almighty
And those lil eyes go wet
Just like the inner chill
The winter wore a robe of snow
Every vision turned blur
Similar to the living moment
Frozen feel everywhere
From the cold fingers of hand
To the scary cold beats of heart
All seemed itching and arid
In the book of destiny
Every detail gets recorded
Not a single sheet of paper
Illustrated the story of hope
