O' beloved,
What if my heart
yearns for you,
desires go wild,
...
Hustle bustle
Content of life
Jostling crowd
Chaos traffic
...
’I’
born with me as a child,
‘ I’ was suppressed
Then slowly it released with the time
...
On the lane of thoughts
Lines of words passing through
Overcrowding and jumbling
Building chaos and anxiety
...
You are not meant to be wasted,
not let you fall and if you...
fall in the form of words,
give yourself a shape,
...
When moon dance with joy
It reflects my room with its light
Seeing the moon beaming with joy
Faith laughs on my pillow
...
Grey sketches in the sky
In different figures
In different shapes
Half dark, half light
...
What if i start my poem with full stop, comma or semicolon?
Who said it has to be 'colour' or 'color', 'cat' or 'kat',
...
In a territory of this imagination
your image is a ruler of every moment
A lamp of your name
is illuminating my heart.
...
Ever since a childhood
Yaana sang for Manya
Every song she loved to hear
To forget every tear she dropped
...