Dark Days and Bright Nights.

Dark days and bright nights,

Wrenched you but didn’t surprise.

What you hold came with a price,

Not to lose the sight was your choice.


Landing on the ground to guide,

It made you surpass to ignite.

The realm of visions were unidentified,

Where spirits and shadows remain unclassified.


From the virtues and vice to the inseparable demise,

Born and alive are few to state wise.

Dark days and bright nights,

Will help you to cross wild tides.




The Way Beneath..

For the times and moments You chose me,
For every single obstacle arrived in front of me,
How beautifully You showed me the way beneath,
The body, mind and soul to acknowledge me.

For the choices i made,
For the decisions i take,
Each adorned my life in different ways,
Which taught me better versions to behave.

For the questions in life,
For the doubts in mind,
Striving from the other’s word,
then You showed me for what I am worth.

It compels me to move on,
To push myself and not to the walls,
With life i forgot,
how to treat self as the world is not my fault.

For the reasons I broke,
For the people I hoved,
How beautifully You showed me the way beneath,
How the words of love and intention of kindness shall I serve to me.


With the flow I breathe,
the touch of breeze I feel.

Like leaf on the water I float,
dead or alive in the moment I abode.

From sleep I awake in dream,
as the water falls I feel retreat.

The dark in me sinks,
as the twilight with moon sings.

Lost was the love I found,
the soul was wounded yet it uplift as cloud.

Following the journey I discovered the path,
light is not out there, but inside my heart.

Poured to purge, I redeem from shots,
once I liberate from my own thoughts.

Memories of Haven

The world has its ways,
In the manner it tends to behave.
Lasting for ever does not stay,
Since the parts of you can stray.

How you see the self is the answer here,
The world lies inside or out has to be clear.
The search for wholeness never gets a stop,
Unless you find what you’re capable of.

Striking with the courage,
You deal with the reality.
Yet the realm of perceptions,
May vandalise with anticipations.

The voice of self is hitherto around,
Because the soul knows no bounds.
Being born is a process of infinite recursion,
Open the eyes wide and sense your succession.

The power has bestowed now,
The light with the night is nowed.
So the glimpses of fear will fade,
And memories of haven will stay.


Those unspoken words of sadness,
Those unseen senses of humanness.

In the world of borders,
I stand with spiritedness.

Harder the people judge,
Stronger for roots I urge.

They believe to have foresightedness,
I condemn with existential so immense.

The war of the worlds had never ended,
If reality with peace never blended.

The times I crouched behind the walls,
Were intended to hold me before I fall.

Those unshared moments are fading apart,
Now I want to pause them to gather my parts.

Foolishly I upheld deceived,
Intelligently it grew me indeed.

Lost inside the mind I stood,
Possessed by my soul I hooked.

The independent from the world I be,
The more my free spirit will breathe.

When fog clears..

Life has stuck,

With its own sets of musts.

Is it a phase or am i,

Pushing me in search of why.

Focus is narrow and vision wide,

I want to live in peace if the world doesn’t mind.

This world seems strange now,

Where i don’t want to bow.

Walking down this lone street,

Where being self is not a mistreat.

Urging for the rise,

Carrying pateince quite nice.

Mesmerised by the beauty of mind,

Motivates me to follow the light.

Running through a tunnel for sight,

I skipped my breath and opened my eyes.😮

Was it a dream or the truth?😞

How would i know, in fog i am but i don’t ruth.😏

This awakening has marked me deep,

Through fog i see light reaching in me.

Wuhuu..🙌 so Sun is waiting for me,

Turns universe is listening to all my plea.

Having faith i am hanging in here,

Wishing that the closure is near.

In the mean time i am preparing to say cheers🍻,

Which you will hear when fog clears! 😉

Be Brave!

Strength comes at a price,

like a new bottle of old wine.

It takes you at deeper level,

where you find your self as pebble.

Wondered and clustered you stand,

memories fading yet with smile you pretend.

No words, no emotions you express,

compensating with rest you impress.

Inhibited you are with an untouched soul,

but when the light enters you never know.

Hidden inside pain you have,

will bring salvation in you to mat.

Perplexed looks, dissolved you feel

consumed by energy, misnomer you be.

With the thirst you see, the world apart,

sanctum is in you, to find which is an art.

A tiny ray of hope kindles your soul,

to hold, mould, bold and glow.

To uncover, discover and recover is what you know,

the time stands still and wait for you to blow.

Your angel is the pain you hold,

don’t misinterpret it just let it go.

Break your limits, unleash your power,

now the world needs you, blissdom you shower.

Who is whom and whom is what,

you have your answers so work your way smart. 😉

Be the compassion that you crave,

redefine your self as sexy as brave!






THE WIND…has it all

The wind has the stories,

untold and unsaid.

The wind carries the words,

unspoken and unheard.

The wind spreads warmth,

unknown and disappear.

The wind has causes,

decyphered and embraced.

The wind has history,

war and peace.

The wind has message,

continue and flow.


The wind surrounds all,

big and small.

The wind knows dreams,

unshared and mean.

The wind knows truth,

translucent and interwine.

The wind has strength,

heal and shine….


Evil Is The New Angel! Be Brave & Sense Deep.

In life, we all have secrets. Some share, some ignore, some dig a deep grave and burry them in heart. When time becomes tough, we turn harsh on ourselves. Mistakes change in guilt and with guilt we grief.

Most people try to subside their emotions. Considering emotions make them weak. They try to pretend and carry fake smile, showing how stable and strong they are. Some cope up with time but for others this (pretending) fades away after sometime and leads them towards depression. And that’s how it all starts.

Hopelessness rewards insomnia and acknowledgment of dreams, never getting true. Fear strives in and the world, senses, brain and spirit alters in a way that leave them unrecognised of own selves. Even looking in to mirror does not help.

Tiredness shapes into a giant burden and shadow starts to haunt. Socially disconnected by now, no faith in people, friends and family, starts eating  from  inside. Isolated and complex but close to reality.

Life demands insight and realisation of truth. Realisation seeks for awareness and awareness comes from experience. Once they realise how YOUNIVERSE is one, the difference between they, you and I will vanish. Those shadows will convert into light and burden into energy. Let this energy flow, be brave and listen to the inner self.

Then a time will arrive, when faith will be back. This time not in people but in YOUNIVERSE as a whole. The moment one deciphers, the whole is made up of the same molecule one becomes immanent.

When guilt is dealt with peace, EVIL BECOMES THE NEW ANGEL! All one needs is to sense deep and deeper.

Communicate with Life

Closed eyes, pounding heartbeat, insufficient breathes..a time which leave us all imprisoned in our own mind. This is not a heart wrenching story, it is a glimpse of a path towards the discovery of self which will let you to communicate with life.

When darkest of the dark you see, you feel the essence of someone’s presence. That shadow dives in with you, with your mind, your will, your energy, your soul. It attracts you so much that you forget to focus on reality and the disguises of deception as truth crushes your spirit apart.
Now this shadow could be anything. Any problem in your life could be defined as the same either it’s hopelessness towards life or the moment of giving up in job, relations or life. Once we focus on that shadow, it spirals around us in a way that sinking in is all what happens. The words to express that feeling has no worth unless it is felt!
But we are fooled by that shadow. If it’s the darkest of the dark, we must realize that there is presence of light all around us due to which we are recognising that shadow. Inspite of celebrating that light we continue making one mistake i.e. focusing too much, narrowing our concentration on that shadow.
Whereas the truth remains, light was always with you, around you, in you..isn’t that’s why we have a shadow of our own?☺
Sun is always for you. Just take step outside the room you are imprisoned in. Close eyes, heart pounding ( which continues to call you out from the prison, assuring that you are alive) and insufficient breathes turn sufficient when fear of loss is converted with love towards life. The words to express this feeling of being connected with the universe has no worth unless it is felt! 😉
Changing the view point of your frame could change the painting itself. Be brave and listen to what life speaks silently.