Fragrance Flows Through Streams Of Words

रोज़ गुज़रते हैं यहाँ से, भोर के ख़ुशनुमा ख़्वाब कई , दोपहर की उजली उजली सी ये उमंग, साँझ की अचल निराशा, और रजनी का गहरा चिंतन भी | हर उम्र यहाँ ठहरती है, अपने अपने हिसाब से, फलों की फेरी लगाता वो नौजवान, करता उम्मीद दो रोटी की, सुबह की बस का इंतज़ार करता, वो छोटा सा बच्चा, मिलने को उत्सुक अपने दोस्तों से, साइकिल पर कॉलेज जाते, दोस्त यार कई, बेफ़िक्र दुनिया की परेशानियों से, स्कूटर पर दफ़्तर जाते वो अंकल, देने एक सुरक्षित जीवन, अपने परिवार को, यूँही पैदल चलती वो गृहणी, हाथ में सब्ज़ी का थैला लिए, गृहस्ती की ज़िम्मेदारी निभाती हुई, लाठी संग हौले हौले चलती, दादा नाना की ये टोली, करने सैर और बात चीत | कोई यहाँ उम्मीद छोड़ जाता है, कोई थकान और शिकन, कोई यहाँ आने वाले वक़्त की ख्वाहिशें, कोई बीते हुए पलों की रंजिशे | कभी यहाँ जश्न होता है, कभी शोक और मौन भी, कभी यहाँ काफिले निकलते हैं, कभी सुनसान आहटें भी, कभी यहाँ खिलती हैं मुस्कान, कभी झड़ती मुरझाए साँसें भी, सब कुछ यहीं होता है, हर रोज़, हर पल, यूँही ये सड़क बन जाती है, एक अहम् हिस्सा, सबके जीवन का |

Conversational poetry

अग्रबाह की एक प्यारी सी कहानी - जैस्मिन और अलादीन की | एक प्यारी सी कविता के रूप में |

सावन, तीज, और प्रेम 💚 एक छोटी सी भेंठ - शब्दों की, अपने मीत को |

सामाजिक मुद्दे पर एक छोटी सी कहानी |

Mere humsafar aao

Safar se judi Baatein aur mulakaton ka silsila zaari rahega yaadon mein. Suniye kuch alfaz aise hi yaadon se bhare.

The 9 forms of Durga ma- I dedicate a poem for each night to each of the 9 forms of Durga ma.  My devotion in the form a poetry.

Kanha is a symbol of love, joy, beauty, and prosperity. His forms, from childhood to youth are mesmerizing. He has a thousand names and each one defines him in a beautiful and adorable manner. He is not just a God to worship, he is celebration of life. A short poem dedicated to Kanha. I hope you will love it.

This is a devotional homage to the goddess or DEVI, in a poetic way. Let's communicate with divinity through poetry.

Imagine having wings or angelic powers to fly high and reach the most hidden and deep parts of this limitless universe. What a magical journey it will be. But more than that a spiritual one, that makes one realize this existence of yours is meant to merge with this greater existence. Lets do this through poetry. ❤️❤️

This is a poetic rendition exhibiting the joy and purity that the holy month of Ramzan brings. The scene is set on the streets and gullies of the old city of Charminar, and through my experience, I try to convey how people and the ambiance in this area changes in the holy month of Ramzan. Ramzan Mubarak !!!

Love exists everywhere. Not just humans, animals, and other living creatures also show affection and love. This is a poem about a bird who waits for the right ambiance to make love to her lover. A simple rainfall in the evening of a monsoon month of July. Enjoy the dance of ecstasy of these love birds. 

Love, in separation, love in unrequited ness, and unspoken love, are beautiful aspects of the entire thing. This episode speaks about how a woman loves a man. The poem uses the figure of speech, a simile, to describe a woman’s love like that of a flower, and the man as a sun.

On Buddha Poornima, I share a poem about how I attempt to reach the Buddha in me.It will instill a conversation to bring to the fore the Buddha in you.

This poem describes how one of the two lovers, living far away for a very long time, feels waiting for the other. It has elements of restlessness, care, longing, and love above all.

A beautiful damsel, in the prime of her youthful desires, when separated from her beau, has only one way to feel him deeply, in her vivid dreams, where she ignites the passionate fire, and makes intense love to him.

Hello everyone, imagine a brook not of watrr but blue tulips, what a beautiful view it is. Such a brook is a blooming brook, in the same manner an artform blooms, like a beautiful flower and spreads its fragrance everywhere, in a fluidic, and rhythmic way. This segment is a series of episodes on poems about love, emotions, relations, soul, existence, life, and the beauty of them all.❤️❤️