Category: Poems

आज फिर लौटी है हार कर मेरे दर से हार, कहती थी पगली, संघर्षों के सामने, विश्वास भी विवश होता

I had my plans; almighty thought otherwise, I wish if I could take Him in confidence before anticipating. Since there

I inhabit a subtle world of words, With characters, strange and stereotype, appearing and vanishing around me. In a language

Original poem: दरख़्त सोचते हैं जब, तो फूल आते हैं From the book: Green Poems Poet: Gulzar Publisher: Penguin Books India

The crushed hopes were greeted by the spiteful sun, hot and humiliating, But the brightness, Illuminating everything around me, the

Another day died at the cost of some shattered dreams, Another night nurtured some absent hopes of brightness. Another sun

I, the designer of my destiny, don’t believe in destiny, Some stellar bodies I don’t recognize and understand Can’t make

Struggles make me stronger, The idea of Death makes me live longer. I am never defeated, never disappointed, I imbibe

I am nostalgic, Nostalgic about times, When love happened at the drop of a hat, When a smile mattered more