One Step

One step away,

They supported.

Further one step,

they avoided.

I wanna then,

Fly.

Heading to modern sculpture,

Of high thoughts, and open mind.

They thought earning,

Enough!

Go get back to the same,

Lake.

Where traditions keeps us,

Alive.

With feeding, some ego

performing as genuine.

But I flew some beyond,

Where I judge, everything

My own.

The tease of that society,

Picks me back in that city,

But…

It’s a fight, and will fought,

Among the Egos,

With blind thoughts,

To be lightened,

And flourish,

As flower of rose,

To make them feel,

Letting behind is the way,

To a new day….

Got publish in International Journal of research for studies in English Language and Literature (Link- One Step)

Aashao ke Pankh (The wings of thoughts)

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When tears dance on my shining chicks,

When darkness spreads in my deeper heart,

I ride in the sky wearing wings of thoughts,

Work what I left behind,

Boundary which I jumped at high,

Combining the both legs and hands,

I dug a larger trench, into

The vast shore, rising up on

Surface of ocean, building my own rope.

Summing up the tides at shore,

Wold I rise like storm?

Or I flow with silent touching the shore?

Keep high,

Keep high,

My brightened eyebrow,

I would fight again, like

Hammer at stroke,

Pinching that ego, what could left behind me,

I gonna be rise with flying at sky wings,

Till the end of universe,

Kissing the face of star, each,

And every that face,

What made me to just left.

Rainbow in a day, after raining heavy,

Will rise like a sun’s first ray,

Filling the voids of galaxy,

Will make my Shining, gloomy, colorful,

Rainbow…

Darkness of heart,

Will come out with my fart,

New flash of this morning,

Will spread with a new laugh,

Like a butterfly,

Dancing picking my heart…

Sadness for moment,

Creating a ‘Hope’,

Forever……………………