Again I will emerge
again I will surge
Though troubles are there
challenges are there
...
O tree!
you were standing
on a piece of land
without harming anyone
...
One snail that keeps on
crawling through the beach
neither ashamed of his size
nor of his speed
...
Rise from bed
say something
be it a poem from Majboor
or a song of Sehgal
...
Though plenty
have you imparted
language-skills-transcodings
all valuable, vision enhancing
...
A small village
amid deserts of Rajasthan
surrounded by low hills
for hundred of years
...
I love expressing my feelings through poetry in Hindi and English.I try to live poetry.)
Bird
Bird,
Your rainbow feathers
remind me of my dreams
So my eyes
quitely chase you
Your flight
across the blue sky
takes me to
the maiden horizons
So my eyes
quitely chase you
Your solo song
on a sad morning
enables me to
smile at my solitude
So my eyes
quitely chase you
Your snuggles with
an old tree branch
where as a chick
you opened eyes
It lets an elegy to
trickle out from my eyes;
So my eyes quietly chase you.