Trust me you dont Trust me.

Your Truth
Nothing but the Truth.
Everything but the Truth.
No Lies but the Truth.
Absolute Truth.
My Truth.

The new moon.
Present, yet unseen.

The Truth is there to be found
when we put our  egoes to the ground.
So shall we truly attain
what our souls want to  sustain.

Old Memories of that Special Day …
That Old City Venue ..
Relatives and Friends.  
That Peace and Calm
Changing our Lives for Ever …
Nervous and Excited
As we started our New Journey.  

Twenty One Years of Love and Understanding.
Twenty One Years of Low and High.

Seems like Yesterday.

Heavy Heavy Rains...
Under the Old Umbrella
Holes here and there.
Drenched in some time.
Still Blame the Rains.

Extreme Uniqueness
Strong and Sturdy
Eventually falls apart.
Food , Clothes , Beliefs or Languages.
None escape.

Travelled across the world
Languages differ
Barriers overcome by a smile.

And Yes …
It has started already.  
But as usual
we are deaf , dumb and blind.
And carry on with our lives.

And Yes …
The time has come.
Where no one cares
for anyone except themselves.

Never has a day passed by
Where I dont remember
The beautiful memories we had.

I am strong
You are weak

I am Right.
You are Wrong.  

I am wealthy.  
You are Poor.

I am advanced.
You are outdated.  

I am still Sad.
You are happy.

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In the end nothing matters...

The more I try to See ,
The more I became Blind.

वह भाई वह

बारिश मे भीगने का
लुफ्त भी उठाना है
और भीगने का भी नहीं
वह भाई वह

Just Entered
Many Many Qs.
Stood in one of them...
Proud of my Line.
Time Passed.
Many Questions
Few Answers
All Lines lead to One.

Stand in the Line.
Select
Happy or Sad
Then again Stand in the Line.
Wait.

In the realm of endless waiting,
Where talent endlessly flaunts,
A symphony of yearning souls,
A dance of dreams in endless taunts.

Few cross the threshold, fate in their stride,
To the other side where glory resides.
Fame whispers promises, a tempting song,
A journey awaited, though arduously long.

Yet, the others stand in helpless gaze,
Watching dreams like distant haze.
Talents showcased, a silent plea,
Wandering when their time will be.

Patience, a virtue, some endure,
While others surrender, dreams unsure.
Daily battles, relentless they fight,
Some strive for dawn, some embrace the night.

Their talent, a double-edged sword,
A gift and curse in one accord.
To perform, day by day,
In the wait for their moment's ray.

A stage awaits, the spotlight keen,
For those who persist, remain unseen.
In the rhythm of life's silent sound,
They wait to be found, dreams unbound.

You are so lovely as the Moon.
I am so Bright as the Sun.
Waiting now for the Eclipse.

Sitting Ducky
Waiting to be shot
By Destiny

Some Live and Some Die
Some Smile and Some Cry.
When will his time come.
Waiting Waiting Yet Again...

Infinite Failures..
Random Issues..
Internal Problems..
Personal Issues.
Seasons pass by
Will my Time Come.
Hope and Patience
Thats what I have.
Complete Faith
In the AlMighty
That one Day.
One Day.
My Time will also come.

For how long will I avoid you.
For how long will I run away from you

One day I will have to face you
So be it now or never and continue.

Ready I am now to deal with you.  
Come what may I am waiting for you.

Need to wake up now
Act fast somehow
Before it becomes very late

Walking on the Endless Road
Then I wished I had a bicycle.
So Worked Hard Day and Night
Finally  got the best one to Ride.
Then I wished for a Bike.
So Worked Hard Day and Night
Finally got the best one to Ride.
Then I wished for a Car.
So Worked Hard Day and Night
Finally got that hatchback one to Ride.
Now I wish to walk back.
Neither do I have the time or Energy
To walk Back Again.

Aaaj Aisa Waqt Aaa Chuka Hai
Mujhe Bai Sabri Sai Intezaar Thaa.

Na Khuch Paanai Ki Chahaat.
Na Khuch Khaunai Ki Chahaat.

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The water flows taking its own time....
Sometimes gentle...
Sometimes fast..
Talking to nature in its own way..

As the stream flows towards its end.
Nature wants more and more.  
Life is created in this course.
The Pace decreases with time
And then ends up dying.

पानी की तलाश में मैंने प्रारंभ किया, मेरे दिल के खोज का प्रयास,मासूमियत, मेरा मार्गदर्शन, मैंने बेहतर की उम्मीद की।

लेकिन प्यास की क्रूर गिरफ्त ने मुझे अपने वश में किया,
ऐसे मार्ग की ओर ले जाती है जिसे मैं नहीं देख पा रहा था।

इच्छा के प्रेरणा से प्रेरित, मैंने एक अत्यंत विचार को अपनाया,
जो सुखद होने का वादा करता है, लेकिन इसकी गिरफ्त मुझे सताई।

जब जीवन के अंधकार में और अधिक गहराई में मैं बढ़ा,
उसके पाथ, मेरे जीवन को जकड़ लिया।

आखिरकार, यह एक ऐसा सफर है जो हमारी आत्मा को खा जाता है,हमें खाली छोडकर, एक खोखला खाई छोड़कर।

So much of Water
Too Little Buckets
Spillage is But Natural
Alas it falls on the Tables
Dried to come back
Cycle Continues
Millions of Years
Ensuring that every droplet
Enters the Bucket….

Hard from the Outside ...
Delicate Inside...
In It the Seeds Reside....

Dark Clouds Everywhere.
Some Here and Some There.
Thunder Sounds Everywhere.
Blinding Lights Here and There.

Water and Water Everywhere.
Some here and Some There.
Accumulated Everywhere.
Pure there and Impure There.

Sands on the Shore
Waves Come and go.
Imprints made
Not there anymore....

As i watch the waves go by,
I hear such a sweet lullaby.  

Forget all my pains and sorrows.
As if there is no Tomorrow.

My body talks to my soul now.
And the soul talks to me somehow.

Infinite waves come and go.  
Kissing the shore.
Making those Rocks head strong.

The Illusion of Separation

How can we harbor hate in our hearts,  
When the stars we gaze upon  
Shine upon all,  
A creation of the same endless sky,  
Each soul a flicker of the divine?  
Rumi spoke of love that transcends,  
A bridge to the beloved,  
Where differences dissolve like mist at dawn.  
Plato pondered the forms, the essence,  
A realm where shadows are mere reflections,  
Where truth is a shared light,  
A harmony unseen by eyes alone.

Yet here we are, divided,  
By borders of the mind,  
By lines drawn in the sand,  
Forgetting that the earth beneath us  
Knows no such bounds.  
We speak different tongues,  
We walk different paths,  
But beneath the surface,  
Our hearts beat in unison,  
Our spirits yearn for the same light.

Blamed for Everything.
Ridiculed for the Past
Humiliated for the Name.
Blind when proved Wrong.
Dumb when loose an Argument.
Why ?

So much of Hatred.
So much of Anger.
So much of Frustration.
So Lost in this Illusion.
Why ?

Nearly Brain Washed.
Clean and Dry.
Lost all Reasoning
Its all about their Ego.
Why ?

Mute Spectators to all the Unjust.
Always justifying.
Endless Debates.
Confusion Prevails.
Why ?

Kya baat hai Merai Dost.
Ghar bhi Bananna Hai
Aur Darwaza Bhi Nahi.

Ghar bhi Bananna Hai
Aur Darwaza Bhi Nahi.

Yeh Kaisi Hi Teri Dosti.
Dost Banna Chahatai Hai Dosti Nahi

Wonder why we all bleed the same colour ?
Wonder why we all sound the same
when we cry ?
Wonder why we all feel the same pain
when we get hurt ?
Wonder why we all cant see anything
when we get blind ?
Wonder why we all cant hear  anything when we get deaf ?

Yet we still keep on fighting among ourselves.

Words words and more words....
Empty meaningless weightless words....
The patent words the jargon words....
The sugar coated fake spurious words...

At first they are the mirthful words...
Slowly transform to blithely words...
The words that heal and the hurting words...
I’ve lived with them all kinds of words...

But words are just but only words...
No life no feel no bleed these words...
The love and dreams and hopeful words...
Are but just only laboured words...

Written by - Noorulain S.

Falling Trees ..
Broken Structures ...
Fires
Darkness
Endless Silence ....

Eighteen Years completed Today.
Just seemed like Yesterday.  

Had our  share of Ups and Down
Beautiful Time passed by On and On.

Love  has matured profoundly
Body and Soul  share the same Frequency.

Could not have asked for  anything more.
For Eternity I will adore her for sure.

Ya Khuda.
Yeh Kya Hau Gaya
Qubool Kiya Tu Nai Yeh Dua
Ki Dur Hau Jayai Woh Sab
Jau Na Karta Hai Mujhe Sai Pyaar.
Yeh Kya Pataa Ta Mujhe
Ki Shamil Hau Jayaigai
Merai woh Sab Sai Pyaari Dost bhi.

Those Wide Big Eyes
Tell anything but Lies.
The Perfect Blend.
Sadness and Happiness.
Delicate Face Flared
Sorrows you never Shared.
The Whiteness of your Soul
Shines  Bright and Whole.

Your Eyes
Hypnotic and Soft
Infinite Expressions Flows
Sadness and Pain
Your Soul

Woh Zindagi Bhi Kya Hai Jismai
  Mehnaat Aur Dukh Na Hau.

Woh Zindagi Bhi Kya Hai Jismai
Aaassu Aur Dard Na Hau.

Woh Zindagi Bhi Kya Hai Jissmai
Tum Hi Na Hau.

BaiMatlab Zindagi ki Wajah Tum Hau.  
Meri Zindagi ki Sajah bhi tum Hau.

Bas Bahut Hau Gaya yeh tumahari Adda.
Woh Zulfai cherai sai tu na hataa

Woh muskuraat sai tau na aisa  sataaa
Jau  mairee  rooh kau  tadpaya

Woh Hawaa  Kya Chali
Ki Zulfai Bekhaar Gayai.

Samaa Bhi Thaam Gayi
Aaakhai Bhi Naam Hau Gayi.

Teri. Zulfai Kya Lehraati Hai
Sakt Aandhi Aur Toofan Mai.

Hawa Ka Rukt Bhi Batati Hai
Aur Teri Khoobsurathi Bhi.

Ab tau Aandhi aur Toofan Thaam Gaya
Aankhai Aur Dil Ab Tau Khol Dau.

जिसने कहा कि मेरे पास कुछ नहीं हैं।
उसके पास हि  सबसे ज़्यादा होता है।