Cuts are there
And all due to water
And due to fire.
Convey the message
...
Neither normal
Nor abnormal.
Neither formal
Nor informal.
...
No disappearance no appearance
all but reflections of dreams.
Dreams are nothing
but play of mind.
...
I know who is gaining
Advantage over but
Remained silent
I know no value.
...
Yes, courage is there
In its place
And we are marching ahead.
...
It is you, who is my breath
And here is love, with its craft.
...
I find blessedness
In writing poetry.
Writing poetry is my
Own duty, my life.
...
The sky came
Touched me
And said, 'O
You are new,
...
With the things
Going on here
On my land
With my language
...