M. Asim Nehal

Gold Star - 163,883 Points (26th April / Nagpur)

M. Asim Nehal Poems

161. क्या मैंने नहीं कहा था? 11/20/2016
162. पंथ 11/20/2016
163. हम बांसुरी के रूप में हैं 11/21/2016
164. Haiku - 142 11/21/2016
165. Senryu - 230 Sunrise 11/21/2016
166. Virtues Of Life 11/21/2016
167. Senryu - 224 11/9/2016
168. Senryu - 217 11/1/2016
169. Senryu - 218 11/1/2016
170. The Crook... 11/6/2016
171. Haiku - 139 11/10/2016
172. Haiku - 140 Shades 11/11/2016
173. Senryu - 225 11/12/2016
174. Senryu - 221 11/4/2016
175. Rubaiyat - Afterwards 11/2/2016
176. A Salute To Martyrdom 10/26/2016
177. Senryu - 212 10/23/2016
178. Haiku -135 10/24/2016
179. The Uninvited Guest - Part 1. 10/22/2016
180. Senryu - 209 10/20/2016
181. Senryu - 210 A Soulful Journey 10/21/2016
182. Haiku - 131 10/17/2016
183. Nature's Eye 10/17/2016
184. Haiku- 133 10/18/2016
185. Senryu - 207 Heart 10/20/2016
186. Senryu - 204 10/16/2016
187. Haiku -130 10/15/2016
188. Haiku - 128 Empty Nests 10/9/2016
189. Kaun Ho Tum? ? ? 10/10/2016
190. Senryu - 190 Half 9/7/2016
191. Renga - 2 9/8/2016
192. Haiku - 123 9/18/2016
193. Senryu - 195 Nostalgia 9/23/2016
194. Morning 9/30/2016
195. Senryu 196 9/30/2016
196. Chale Aao Bus Chale Aao 10/5/2016
197. Haiku - 126 10/5/2016
198. ग़ज़ल ११९ 10/5/2016
199. Senryu- 200 Dry Leaves 10/7/2016
200. Aur Kami Thi..? 3/28/2016
Best Poem of M. Asim Nehal

For My Sister - With Love

When I asked sea about the Pearls,
It laughed and said that is one of my lovely jewels.

When I asked about light to the sun!
Overjoyed, he uttered there is no life without it.

I asked river, What pleases its heart?
And she said, to become lovely waterfall.

I asked flowers; tell me why thy blossom is for?
To play with the wind, the scent waft, Byron persecutes, and for it I live.

I asked moon, tell me your purpose of life?
To come at night play with stars and allure with waves and play hide and seek.

When I asked Mount, What is the purpose ...

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Silence Please......

They have become a silent story
a story written on stones and bricks
and each brick narrates a different story
touch them, run your hand they will come alive
and speak to you of passion, betrayal, envy,
compassion, deceit, and death, everything...

Sometimes I feel they were built as ruins
and all the grandeur was added to them later.

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