Finding love

I often forget
What love is like
And then
I find poetry again!

The Greatest Showman

“The noblest art is that of making others happy”
― P.T. Barnum

I know I am shooting words in the sky
But may be someone out there
Will feel the way I do.
Music clouding all my senses
And dance flowing in the veins,
I am so emotionally overwhelmed,
Seeing people in love
Living a life of passion
Having sparkle in their eyes
Bright smile on faces
And feet always following rhythm of the souls.
The Greatest Showman, they called him
I don't know Barnum, but Jackman surely is
He makes me fall in love everytime,
With him, with art, with every single thing of beauty,
And all those amazingly beautiful people out there
Who just not only put up on a show
They make their lives motto to spread happiness.
I am so emotionally overwhelmed,
Music clouding all my senses
And dance flowing in the veins.
I know I am shooting words in the sky
But may be someone out there
Will feel the way I do.

I love you

I love you.

I wanted to tell you

Exactly how I am feeling right now

But I can't find words for it

May be there is no word for it.

It's like somebody is pulling me from inside

Crunching the innards 

And escaping a thousand butterflies

In the space that's created after.

Like my whole body is shivering

Coz it's missing the warmth of your hug

It's craving the touch of your skin on mine

And it needs its dope that's you.

It's like my heart is not pumping anymore

But walloping with a frequency of thousand each second

It's so full of love that it keeps bursting

And often its remnants come out the way of eyes.

It's like my mind is clouded

And everything appears hazy

It's searching everywhere for a shadow that's yours

I have no senses; for I find all my senses in you.

And my soul... it's waiting

For you are its ocean and it is the river

It will dissolve in you when it meets you.

And I will dissolve in you when I meet you.

I remember you

I remember you..

Like a shadow,

Sometimes appearing with sun but still always there.

Like a breeze,

Whose soft presence you can always feel.

Like a star,

Who would always be your guiding angel when all is lost and forgotten.

I remember you,

As you were there for me then,

As you are here for me now.

I remember you,

As you are.

But I want to see you again,

Soon...

Coz this memory isn't enough for me.

I want to look into your eyes,

More deeply this time.

I would read everything 

That you never say to me.

I want to know how it feels like 

To touch you

Are you really real?

How it feels like

To hold your hand?

I want to lean on your shoulder 

And forget that another world exists.

I want to whisper to you

And keep looking at your eyes.

And admire my best discovery in life.

I want to touch your face

And remember every freckle.

And all this while,

I want to remember you.

I will be your deep ocean

And you can be the diver

All the mysteries yours to unravel.

And I love you.

नये रास्ते

नये रास्ते आज़मा 

नये तज़ुर्बे ढूंढ 

ढूंढ नयी मंज़िलें 

नये रिश्ते ढूंढ 

नयी ख़्वाहिशें पैदा कर 

नये नज़ारे सराह 

जो मुकाम न मिले कोई 

तो बस ये ज़िन्दगी चाह 

न पूछ

न पूछ कि क्या हाल है इस बेहाल का,
हम इश्क़ में तेरे अपना गुरूर भूल गये हैं।
छाया है क्या असर तेरी बातों का मुझपे,
जमाने के सारे सुरूर भूल गये हैं।

Na puchh ki kya haal hai is behaal ka, 
Hum ishq me tere apna guroor bhool gaye hain.
Chhaya hai kya asar teri baaton ka mujhpe, 
Jamaane ke saare suroor bhool gaye hain.

दिल की बात

हम तुमसे दिल की बात कुछ यूँ कह जायेंगे,
यादें बन मेरे शब्द दिल में उतर जायेंगे,
ख़्वाबों ख़यालों में सिर्फ़ मेरा ही चेहरा होगा,
तुम जितना दूर होगे, हम उतना याद आयेंगे...
हम तुमसे दिल की बात कुछ यूँ कह जायेंगे।

Hum tumse dil ki baat kuch yoon keh jaayenge,
Yaadein ban mere shabd dil me utar jaayenge,
Khwaabon khayaalon mein sirf mera hi chehra hoga,
Tum jitna door hoge, hum utna yaad aayenge...
Hum tumse dil ki baat kuch yoon keh jaayenge.

Stupid rhymes

I dream, I fly

I love clouds in the sky.

I whistle, I walk

I write poetry and I talk.

I paint and read stories

I love stupid theories.

And there are times

When I write stupid rhymes.

If I could

Only if I could see you now
Touch you
Hold your arms
Hug you
And then caress your cheeks
If I could run my fingers through your hair
And give a soft blow over your eyes
I would kiss them
And your cheeks
And your lips
I will clutch your hand
With mine
Till they disappear in each other
And I will love you
Till we disappear in each other

The Lost Passions

Thanking everyone around me who is inspiring me every now and then to lighten up, brighten up...

Finding again the lost passions,

The poems without the words,

The love for colors,

And the beauty of nature.

Appreciating the sunshine,

And the little pour of rain,

And a lovely long walk on the sands.

Wondering about the dreams,

Creating illusions of reality,

Where anything can be true,

Where anything can be mine...

Finding again the lost passions,

And loving myself all over again...