I came as gaint waves in your life,
with the intention of gobbling  you.

But you surfed with dexerity and saved your self everytime.

Behind the illusory serenity
scores of anquished
souls live in the hope
of liberation.

Birth is the mortal wound from which the soul wants to free itself.

A mind free of regret is immortal.

We were at odds with each other, but neither of us thought that the mistrust had not already run its course.

Expectation is life's deceitful smile.

I did not offer any solutions for
injustices I had identified in human life because I knew that
Ideal is not real.

I took refuge in your heart not because it was empty, but because it was devoid of you.

Pushing past our limits.
Ignoring past warnings.
Nature conquers all.

Once upon a time, there was a time when...
It is beyond the power of poetry to express!

Who do you say goodbye to when you finally leave everything behind? Knowing I wouldn't be coming back, I felt it wasn't necessary.
I was resolved not to turn around. The eyes, in my opinion, are only positioned in front of the face to see what is directly in front of them. I continued without being constrained by a past that didn't start with me but rather just happened.

You will see other stars only after the Sunset.

Who shows the way to lightning?
It always takes its own path but illuminates it.

In the same way, we should not plan anything in life. We should forge our own path, but illuminate it as we go.

They sprang to mind.
They came.
They acted strangely.
They courted strangers.

Enslaved by unyielding words,
the mind fought for its liberation.
When the battle was lost, there was complete silence.

Although I saw you, it wasn't you who appeared, rather your essence, that lingered in the air like a mist smeared with fragrance of a withering flower.

You learn more by travelling than reading books. So keep travelling!

Since human imagination has no wheels it cannot be stopped with breaks.

Dating in zero gravity !

Maturity comes from bitter experiences

His mind went back and forth between courting disbelief and summoning unholy spirits. It stuttered its way through delirium drills before plunging into the abyss of uncertainty.

Where limitation is known, destiny appears to be clear.

Nature is supreme than knowledge.

Most minds are like the Moon -they  constantly change their shapes and shades!

Few minds are as constant as the Sun!

His memories refused to die in me, and I became a living testament to his life.

Is it a sign of good fortune if you recover something you lost in life in a dream?

If everyone only takes the best that is available, life would eventually become a dry straw.

Irrational thoughts.
Throbbing aches.
Overwhelming guilt.
Mind begs for salvation.

The motive impacts the vision.

Vision changes when the motive
changes!

If You love to hear your own
voice at every function,
then bring in paid audience.

Only God and the devotee are on an even footing.

For death,all rights reserved.

Don't get too cocky, Humans; your intelligence is shielded by brittle armour!

When the mind calms down,
the self emerges.

What is realised is what you are in reality, minus all of the definitions given by the insane worldly creatures.

Love won't come when called.
It's blind.
You have to hold its hand and walk.

The conch was blown.
The air vibrated.
The birds spread their wings and took off.
Life began to grind its gears again,  
wars, deaths, and elopements became headlines once more.

An ordeal with some exceptional  moments.

You can extract gold from a broken rock, but not love from a broken heart.

You'll get a sting in the stomach if you swallow a bee, but not honey.

Nothing is more tedious and pointless in life than looking for answers. It's nice to be surrounded by questions. The harassment caused by the answers is overwhelming.

Why are looking for infinity?
It's hidden in plain sight in you and me.

Preyed on everyone at young age. Became a prey at old age!

Universe is a slowly burning candle.

The sun rays and the wind came whirling in between and giggled as your smile served as a veil.

The rain drops were star shaped and sparkled- didn't enrich the earth- but  added a gleam to its gloomy face.

Your devotee would not suffer from musth if he transforms into an elephant, O Lord.

Cold hands greeted gestures delayed by desiccated emotions.

The true beauty of poetry lies not in the words alone,
but in the inspiration that nature has sown.