A Thing called Hope

Those times of chaos, when, your mind's berated.That wilderness grows, overpowering,You venture about, lost, misdirected,Deeper in the woods;Deeper! Steeper! But beware, the deeper you go,more the light fadesand the gloom transcends,from that foreboding moderate,to the despondent melancholy.The fire foes out,the ashes remain, smouldering. But fear not, O' brave heart,the ashes will smolder,Forget, and on.Cease them,… Continue reading A Thing called Hope


कहते हैं कि भारतवर्ष में आज़ादी की आजकल नई घटा है छायी,जब अपने ही वीर सपूतों की निंदा करने की कुछ लोगों ने है स्वतंत्रता पायी।अपने ही हाथों जिनसे मातृभूमि का गला घोंटा जाता है,उन लोगों को आजकल देश में आज़ाद कहा जाता है। रहते हैं जो उच्च दबाव में, तूफानों में, वीरानों में, शून्य… Continue reading आज़ाद

I am

I am a rusty car in your backyard, Which has lost its touch at novelty. But still it possess the mighty touch, Of the godforsaken time's cruelty.   I am the barren old tree, With one leaf just hanging still. On the wild land of rocky slope, Which has never known of care and till.… Continue reading I am