Unheard Truths of Life

What is life.  What is the purpose of life.  What happens after life. Mere thought about these questions can be spin chilling. This poem is trying to capture this


Noise of hymns, I hear.
Shadows of the past, I have seen.
Ranting of souls, I wonder.
Rumbling of clear water, I fear.
Ethereal blossom of the dead, I smell.
Epiphany about mere existence, I Honor.


Unspoken Words

What is life?
What is the purpose of life?
What happens after life. Mere thought about these questions can be spine-chilling.
The writer is thinking about these questions and expressing the emotional rollercoaster ride as these questions come to mind.

We hear so many songs, about love, about God, about life.
But do they really mean anything or is it just noise.
We make uncountable memories in our life.
I remember sweet memories of childhood.
I can think about those times but never relive it.
Every person has some inner desires.
Some dreams and passions, which they wanted to fulfil but could never do.
Is it because they didn't do enough or is it because it was never meant to happen.
Who knows.
Sometimes everything looks so beautiful yet feels surreal.
Everything goes smooth. Yet I fear something might spoil this moment.
Is it a calm before storm.
Everything seems beautiful, but then you never know what bad might happen.
If life has a beginning ..it will certainly have an end.
But it is up to us how we live. We can make life happy journey for ourselves and others.
We can stay content with what we get or regret about unfulfilled dreams.
It doesn't matter how we live it.
Everything will end some day. And nobody knows the other side of it.

The Beauty of Rain


                                                    Rain Poem


 Water dripping down from the edge of the deep blue shade.

Kids playing in the rain had a chirpy gaze.
Walls painted with artistic designs
Like rain had a playful mind.
Haunted places were no longer scary.
The pitter patter sound vanished all the misery.
The taste of tea has never been more satisfying.
With the gusty winds, it's all so mesmerising.


There nothing really unspoken about the Rain.
 It's beauty is pleasing to the eye and benefiting to our soul.
The pitter patter on the roof is one of most pleasing sound you could hear. 
It has power to enlighten a sad day and brighten up a timid mind.
The crackle of a kid playing in the rain is the best medicine one could ever recommend.
The lush green grass after the rain can turn any haunted place into a captivating view.
The ginger flavoured tea is the best beverage one could ever devour during this time of the year .

If you guys are interested in reading one more poem about 
"The Rain " you can check that out here : Thou Art Rain
I am sure you won't be disappointed.


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Urdu Love Shayri

When you have a feeling that the love of your life no longer cares for you

Iss Nargis(1) may humare liye takabbur(2) jab say honey laga
Ussi pal say shab-o-roz(3) wajood(4) humara khone laga

1. Beloved's eyes 2. Arrogance 3.Raat din 4. Existence

इस नर्गिस* मे हमारे लिए तकब्बुर* जब  से होने लगा। 
उसी पल से शब् -ओ -रोज़*  वज़ूद* हमारा खोने लगा। 

प्रिय की आँखे
* नफ़रत
* रात दिन
* अस्तित्व

Unspoken Words

Love is timeless.
Love is pure,kind and affectionate.
It doesn't demand any explanation.
But sometimes it takes a different form.
It loses its charm and the sense of longingness.
In this Urdu love shayri, the writer is narrating her thoughts to her beloved.
It's a well-known fact that eyes convey more than words could ever.
In the first line, 
Iss Nargis may humare Liye takabbur jab say honey laga "
She is talking about her lover's eyes.
She has sensed that he no longer cares, his eyes are speaking even he isn't.
She has started to observe the arrogance in him.
His behaviour has changed.
She can't feel the same love once they used to cherish.

In the second line,
"Ussi pal say Shab-o-Roz Wajood humara Khone Laga "

The day she realized that, a part of the soul left her body.
Day and night her existence in the relationship was dying.
She felt insecure and broken.
She knew that was it and it will no longer be the same.



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Short Savage Story



A sweet story about love which is no longer there

Hey, are you listening?


ohh , I remember.
You were deaf to my emotions from the start.
Blind to my tears and unaltered by my problems.

This post is one of those posts which need not require much of an explanation. 
The writer's emotions are quite evident from the choice of her words and the flow of the story.
She is a quite expressive personality and not hesitant to speak out what she has in her mind.
Relationships are all about understanding each other, working towards one's feelings.
It's about communicating, sharing and sometimes letting go of one's ego.
But what if all that what it takes for a relationship is missing.
Then is it really a bond?
Is it really a bond worth giving time and energy to?
NO
A BIG NO

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The Troublemaker




The troublemaker

Was it me?
Was it her?
Or
Was it you altogether?

      Unspoken Words

We all have been in several kinds of relationships in our lives.
Some work beautifully well, but some end up in a dark alley.
We regret each passing day, sometimes we blame ourselves for the mess.
But very few of us really dig deep what could be the reasons for that(Relationship) to end.

Here in this particular post, the writer is introspecting.
Here she is trying to analyze the root cause of her broken relationship.
It was not her. 
Her love was all one could ever wish for.
It was not even the girl whom he cheated with.
It was him. 
It was him from the start.
It was him till the end.
He was the root cause of everything.
He did not have the capacity to love, to cherish it and to protect.
He did not even love that girl either.
He was for real the Troublemaker.

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The troublemaker
,
Was it me?
Was it her?
Or
Was it you altogether?

Tiny Little Things In life which excite me

This particular poem as the title suggests is trying to illuminate the tiny little things that excite me in life.  Sometimes the value of the worldly pleasures diminishes and we get inclined to more natural things in life.  Things which truly have the capabilities of touching your soul and triggers your mind.


The sweet Florals of the night delight me.
The warmth of my favorite sweater pleases me.
The melody of my windchime soothes me.
The beauty of my handmade notebook mesmerizes me.
The sound of temple bells ruminate me.

Unspoken Words

This particular poem as the title suggests is trying to illuminate the tiny little things that excite me in life.
Sometimes the value of the worldly pleasures diminishes and we get inclined to more natural things in life.
Things which truly have the capabilities of touching your soul and triggers your mind.
The basic things can give us immense joy which money can't buy.
In this poem, I have tried to capture the few things which have a great impact on my life.

The sweet mild fragrance of the flowers which blossom during the dark delight my soul.

The warmth of my favorite comfy black sweater pleases my body and soul.

The engaging fairly distinct pitches of my windchime soothe me.

The charm of my wood-carved notebook delights me.

The sound of morning prayers and temple bells meditates me.



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Urdu Love Shayri

Praising lover, His popularity and cursing  her bad luck


Maqbool(1) thay tum unn roshini Bhari galiyon Kay
Aur hum Manoos(2) thay inn sifar(3) Bhari sadiyon Kay

1. Popular/well liked
2.used(to)/Familiar (with)
3.nothingness


                       मक़बूल* थे तुम उन् रोशनी भरी गलियों के। 

और हम मानूस* थे इन् सिफ़र* भरी सदियों के। 


 *मक़बूल - चर्चित 

*मानूस - परिचित 
*सिफ़र - शून्य 

Unspoken Words

Sometimes words speak louder than our actions.
In this particular urdu shayri, the writer is trying to express her feelings about her partner and her sad situation regarding life.

She is appreciating her partner.
She has basically done a comparison in the first line here.
She has compared the popularity or well likeness of her partner with the broad daylight.
The brightness of the light is always appealing to our eyes, same is her partner.
He is as charming as broad daylight which is referred to as 
"Maqbool thay tum unn roshini Bhari galiyon Kay"




 मक़बूल* थे तुम उन् रोशनी भरी गलियों के। 


In the second line, she is feeling sad about her situations in life.

She is trying to convey how accustomed she has become with situations in life.
She no longer feel the pain.
She has now adapted herself with bearings 
"Aur hum Manoos thay inn sifar Bhari sadiyon Kay"

और हम मानूस* थे इन् सिफ़र* भरी सदियों के। 


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Rain Poem

 Trying to describe the beauty of sky and environment during rainy season.

Parting of Clouds
Splitting of Sky
Trench of Light
Chirping of birds
Tress peeping from the hazy mist
Pitter Patter on my roof

All give connotation of You

Your en route
Or 
Blown away by Gale

Thou art Rain

Unspoken Words

You all might have observed the sky either before rain or after rain.

The sky exhibits a different kind of beauty to our eyes.

The light blue sky turns dark blue and even sometimes deep orange.

My today's post is trying to capture the changes I personally observed in the environment during this season.

The thought about this particular post came to me while I was walking down a flight of stairs.

The Environment brought my attention towards it.

It was like the sky has adorned a bi-coloured attire.

An attire which seemed like a perfect combination of Light blue and orange.

And it seemed like the cloud has parted ways for a perfect white trench of light to come.

The chirping of Birds was one the best music that I could ever feel.

It was matching with the vibration of my heart.

And trees felt like they were peeping from the hazy mist.

The pitter-patter on my roof was the most pleasing sound ever.



All things either give a sign of your complete arrival

Or

A sign that you are blown away by a strong breeze.



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