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Eternal bliss and love that lingers...

Just on the way to somewhere,
Above the world, beyond the skies,
Its been a ride through unknown ties,
Shallow though deep, joys just heaped, 
A ride through clouds, smile by my side,
Its all green, through the blues so high...
Cherished, blessed, winking for once,
Soul smiled holding bliss that's us...


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 I have tried to put together set of my unpublished poems as e-book and its free. 


Some teasers from it....

It is a feeling to live through, possessing eternal bliss… its being like alive, an exception to what intended by the worldly jibes….

"Subtle smiles don’t hurt,
She is one with charms of love,
Untouched remains the tears I pray"

"The thought of being loved gifts the bliss,
Being in love in itself a divine kiss,
Thought of fate being amiable,
Enough to sustain for life the smile"

" Heft of sins did spill and justice meted,
Still unaccounted cruelty happened,
For few who shared the mean smiles,
Rest of them got bruised traveling miles"

And much more.....

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Did I?

It is a poem of desire, love and self doubt. It is an exception to the reality....

Filtering rays from the clouds above,
And a warmth for my eyes as pure love,
I hook onto the moment and smile as I say,
A tickle in my heart and the joyous sway……
An evening of solitude and an eternal bliss,
It was a lakeside and the sensuous kiss…
Fingers mingled and were driving the tide,
I knew its heaven and it just isn’t a ride….
A chirp had never been so melodious,
Feathered one never to me seemed callous,
It was all rhythm and softness for my heart all through,
Owned a trickling joy and a unknown ache all though,
I wished it lingers for a dateless time through my life,
Then I thought have I done enough to have it? Did I?

Amit

A just Love!

Let my youth to live this era,
Let few memories get buried with me,
Let me get drowned in the love’s sea,
Let this time be foundation of my life’s theme!
Liberty for few to breath secured,
Or dream getting reality chewed,
And just to own a space around,
Self-believing, as for you joy is bound!
A string of heart gets to sing,
Pain of limiting soul aches,
Tears just flow and smile glares,
Many say it is pure madness,
But mad say it is everything, its LOVE!

This one last stanza is for my friend…
On shamble those who mourn,
Will never know about the thorn,
That bruised all through,
Now in grave love weeps,
I meant prays and peace,
Defamed I hang on cross,
Waiting for justice to be done for all!



Amit

She

Bangles that tangle on the sight of love,
Those shying eyes as if sprinkling the rum,
When touched shrivels, like a opening bud,
Gifting fragrance of love and virginity untouched,
Those smiling lips and blushing cheeks,
Those glittering diamonds from those chinks,
Her smile has taken the sleeps away,
But left the dreams for life to say,
Blest yes blest in the crowds crusade,
I have lived in a moment a loves decade,
Her moving in those subtle ways,
Leaving for my heart the craze,
Mad may say whole world alike,
Let me live this moment for my hearts pride!       

Love

Love is the warmth to give,
It’s a hand of care,
That gives a reason to live,
In the crest of sorrows,
It’s a jocund talk,
In the narrow lanes of life,
It’s a bold walk,
With hands in hands,
It feels as if divine thing one possess,
It’s the ultimate relief,
From all defies and disbelief,
There are wishes to be hurled upon,
There are feelings to rely on,
For a misunderstanding has a meek chance,
When more than God on loved one has reliance,
 This is the magic of love,
It tells all untold stories of life,
Its how one likes to live,
But there are few for whom fortune has the gift!!!

Two souls

Two souls when sat apart,                             
Tied with their roots not hearts,
They sat helpless and bound,
Waiting to be mobbed by the hounds,
Under trees of disbelief,
They had their tree but not a belief,
They knew the destiny,
Fate they speculated,
Those tears used to flow,
With grin on lips to show,
But for long now……
They never complained,
Under the shadows of those trees,
Shrivel leaves paved way to heat,
Those blisters of disgust used to pain,
They sat silent but never stood to complain,
At times used to stare the sky,
But the mercy of almighty never spared an eye,
Still somewhere in heart souls wished,
Of some soul to be as a bliss
Hopes sparrow sat on the shoulders of those,
Showed few chinks in illusion’s hour,
A ray of hope was coming strong,
They linked themselves with a hope,
That took them to fly…………
With shackles not free but defied,
Still hopes were few…………
The world they reached was robotic,
No charms and sans any harms,
But the relief sans being hectic,
They could feel the drying tears,
But some where at heart………
They wished for the charms,
Lord was not so harsh,
He lend them a spot,
To meet share and to forget the past,
They couldn’t believe……….
They were about to be relieved,
And destiny smiled…………
They held their hands together,
That bond didn’t provide a weight,
They never surfaced to earth,
But further in skies they moved,
The feel of heaven they could have…..
There with their shackles they sighed
And life went on and on and on………..!

Amit

Nemesis

May the nemesis of laughter be a smile!
The misty lashes but the mystic eyes,
Oh that’s the love and is a joyful ride….
 Did I barter my mindful mind?
For something I never imagined to try,
And still I cherish as any of naives
In days the dreams and nights so awake,
Clingy warmth and soul just raised,
As if sans bees’ driping honey from the hives,
And out of nothing those sighs,
Talks with moon when gets to linger,
As a soul I feel the shinny clincher…
Of all the lives around I am alive….
Yes in love the nemesis of laughter are the smiles….

I swear...


The morning so fresh catches an eye
The soothing love of yours and I,
Paradise seems to descend,
In my world to defend,
The thoughts of life, and mine,
Those tears which never appeared,
To hold the pride of being strong,
Now in your presence those just flow…..
You doubt my leaving you for world,
Let me hold your hand and say,
You are the most precious thing for me,
In your love and care let me die ……..
My words might depict a lie………
Please be there even if I lay numb….
Let the ash from my pyre be cooled…
Let your sighs get death fooled…..
Those dropping tears in my eyes….
They swear my heart is yours…..
Please always be there…………….!

Amit

वहा नज़ारा क्या होगा जहा तेरा मुकाम होगा

वहा  नज़ारा क्या होगा जहा तेरा मुकाम  होगा 
उस वक़्त को हम भी देखे गे जब फलक से टूटता तारा तेरा निशा होगा
शायद वोह भी फना हो जायेगे तेरी मोहोबत का वोह असर होगा 


बात इतनी सी थे की तुम्हे इश्क था और उन्हें कहा तो होता 
वोह गुम सा खड़ा तेरी मजार पर सोचता है 
इश्के ईलम तेरा होता तो अरजो मे दिल तो मेरा भी धडकता होता


बस सोचता हु वहा  नज़ारा क्या होगा जहा तेरा मुका होगा 
वोह अश्क भी सूख जाये गे तेरे प्यार  का वोह असर होगा
आज तेरी दूरी फिर भी कट जायेगे
पर उस मुकाम से लोटना मुश्किल होगा........


Amit 

How many miles to be... to be far away???

How many miles to be... to be far away???
Though I feel the breeze and away it flows,
a tear that drops and wets the soul,
half a mile I walked and still the same........
How many miles to be... to be far away???

For a reason we all shall be,
in the sway or anti to be,
but somehow I hope for a hope, 
and thats never be and I wonder how many??
How many miles to be... to be far away???

Did I expect an exception for my feel to be?
in the night or in the day without been seen,
begging for my virtue to stay atleast as it is...
and I run for miles wondering...........
How many miles to be... to be far away???

Amit

When Bee stopped to say something...

Nor did I say why petals are so soft?
Still all the flowers are soft and tender per say,
I would wonder why not just petals grow as flowers,
And let it sway with each passing ray….

But a passing bee stopped on me and says….
If that may be the way,
From where would I get my sweeten,
Who will make sting covered heaven??

A thought that burdened my imagination,
I still had a solution,
Why not you suck it from the petals?
And go about you’re raptly way….

Amit