The STORM !

Eerie silence veiled the coast,

a message of the forthcoming storm.

The sudden silence broken by the surging waves,

rising into the tides great.

Pall of darkness dawned upon,

as sun escaped in sable expanse.

Angry wind blew and

blew the fancy of a sailor away.

The clouds thundered like never before 

and dreams collapsed in, 

inaudible roars... 

RAIN!

The cycle is simple and plain,
from  mist to rain and from rain to mist again.

As the mist descends down from its womb,
it travels a beautiful life before it goes back to its tomb.

As it follows ,
showers the love to
the growing bushes to profuse profoundly.

Kisses the buds,ready to embrace the drops to bloom .

Quenches the thirst of lives waiting with hopes on it.

Caress you gently in your loneliness with all humbleness it holds,
it simply magnifies the beauty of earth for eyes to behold.

Rain makes you speechless,rain makes you to ponder.

The essence it spreads around,
the warmth it shows upon.
Beyond the words,beyond the expressions to be felt and shown. 

Yet its pure and simple,
peaceful and plain...

dedicated to mom ..

Ho sake kv jataya na ho lekin hr larai k baad apni glti ehsaas hoti thi ..
Aankh me aansu liye khud ko koste reh jaate the hum ..
Aapko gaale lga k maafi mangni hoti thi..
Jb tak aapki muskaan na dekh lu uss din tb tak andar se rote reh jaate the hum..

let me!

Let me spread my wings and fly,
over the mountains and sky.

Let me come out of the door locked,
to feel the sun and nights warmth.

Let me dance in the showers of rain,
to get drenched and let go off the pain.

Let me free from the societies bound,
to open up and laugh loud.

Let me rejoice the gift of life,
to taste the bitter and sweet times.

Let me cry on the times i fail,
to stand again and trail.

Let me spread my wings and fly...