Deepen Thoughts
So Many Clots...
By Which One
Binds ThemSelves
With so many Knots...
Bright Future...
But Still Nulling It..
Caged In The
Dred Of Dillusion
For What Would The
World Say
For Then It Becomes
Your Very Own Slay...
Peek-a-Boo
For Let Me
Find MySelf
Out
Who Are You..
Delt In The Delta
Of Stream
For the Oceans
Become A
Pond It Seems...
One Cant Help
But Stand Aside
For Its A Cluster
In the Tide....
Caged It Is Again.....

Zain Zindagi ..
Zain Main Har Khushi..
Taqdeer Main Hai Mili..
Par Kabhi Panaah
Aur Fanaah Bhi Hui...
Ashiq Ashiqqui Ki
Rah Main Milli...
Kabhi Banke Khushbhoo
Kabhi Banke Tittli...
Jiya Ki Zarf Main..
Madhosh Hue Barf Main...
Iftaar Karne Ki Baari Hai Ayi..
Iss.
Zain Zindagi
Iss.
Zain Zindagi Main Qayamatein
Hai Ayi..
Phir Bhi Kyu Chalta Hai Rahi...
Jab Phir Bhi Woh Mere
Zain Main Nahi Aayi...

After Long .......It Is...

Feeling of Joy..
Feeling of Nervousness..
Feeling of Wind...
Feeling of Love ..
Feeling of Pureness...
Deepen Thoughts
Tic Tac Toe Cross and Knots..
Thinking of Nature..
And So Thru The Creature ....
Hues of Different Tints and Shades..
When The Children Play...
Ode to The Stand..
When Sun Layers to The Sand...
Oceans that Look Grey ..
But Never Hide From Deeping The Slay...
Endavours Of Doubt..
Lets Not Scout.
For Life.
Is A Clear Abode of Ferns Petals..Thorns and Zinc..
Which no one can Ink
I dont end it here ..
Its Just A Pause for life is meant for a
Cause...