My Friendship

ख़ामोशी के अफ़साने में  शब्दोँ का दमन नही होता  शोर के मध्य शान्ति का  असर नही होता  ठीक जैसे अन्धकार हो जाता है  विलुप्त हर उषा को  सच नहीं बैठता देर तक   अन्धकार कि चादर ओढ़हे  देखी पर विश्वास है  पर विश्वास तो अदृश्य है दरख्वास्तें हुई, पर्दे भी हटे  सच कि अंतः विजय हुई  पर एक कसक रह गई  दिल के एक कोने में , बंजर  ऐतबार कर लिया होता गर  आज कहानी कुछ और होती  हमें वक्त ने गढ़ा शर्त पर  उसके मुताबिक ढल जाने को शायद हम वक्त को ढाल लेते  अपने अनुसार लाख आजमाने पर 

Entangle in the materialism web Time comes, I seek solitary For a sigh of relief  Envisage gives rise to poetry A thousands of thoughts induce  fascinate over a sudden discovery  I get back to myself With the feel of recovery  Once a poetry is composed  blooms as a magnificent flower Flourishes its fragrance of meaning Once it takes birth becomes immortal Composed for A to Z Challenge

The mainspring of my inner me resides in downpour pristine ameliorate my decent when I stuck myself into vacant  there is an unknown relation a mysterious one between me and you that is above all and can't be ever supersede  I perceive your touch and you listen to my heart An embrace of attachment and those memories I mesmerize those moments you blessed me with He and I drenching in shimmering rain lost in the magic of love  he dragged me towards the tub to perch along with him  and we, like innocent kids playing with chilled rain drops  love making paper boats, I said what about this little love boat I made for you..? He asked I blushed and mumbled ''Love you my conqueror''  holding me close he said ''Me too'' together we, life no less than a paradise  priceless, angelic, resplendent our Love Dear rain, you had been with me throughout still you are when he isn't with me anymore an...

My true innocent heart says; Love everyone and praise, Tracing out one's truthfulness, The negative impression is taking away my faith, So mean, So cheap , So thoughtless this world ; Took my love and kindness for granted? Still my heart says influence the hue of love everywhere, But what if my mind is not ready to tolerate those false promises and selfish deeds.. That broken me so deep! Now I think, Oh! I was a fool who loved them more and more, Sacrificed all my willing keeping in mind their heart and feelings not to deplore, But what it's outcome at last? All belief and love got blast ! It ruined with pain, That gained nothing except regret and strain . This poem is written for  Thursday Poets Rally Week 56