The tornado god help me!!!!!!

Life hit me,

One tornado after another,

Each and every house went down,

Yet, when I looked at mine,

I had already been lost in the hurricane 

Where are my children,

They are still lost,

Where is me,

Still lost,

Where are you,

Thank god safe,

Hope your home never is hit by any natural disasters,

As we have no room,

For any hits.


Rose thy eternal bloom

Escape my lense

Unbounded open and full bloomed,

The flowers all bow down to the grace of the rose,

Not because it’s the gardener’s,


It’s truly the most fragrant and ecstatic in all the flower kingdom,

It’s why cause,

That even after it fades,

The memory of the hand that gave the rose,

Never does,

That is the aura of the rose.

Dear rose! may your fragrance always be scented even after you failed to bloom,

For people, to whom you once were given to.

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Escape my lense

How can one know the worth of a human,

Unless they never fail to access its value,

But what really is the true value of a human being?

Is it their sacrifices, their tears, their longing or simply their silent suffering,

I ponder over these thoughts, and draw my own conclusions,

That the heart knows the warmth of the compassion that it lends,

But sometimes humans, forget all,


I think,

Only because of one foolish mistake,

All is faded,

Of no use,

Anyone can have that place,

That can never be replaced by any human,

Worthless or worthy,

The heart never stops beating,

On the tender harp tunes of loved moments,

All other things are oblivious in front of love,

Which is the burning flame,

It has its reasons,

Reasons beyond logic and errs.

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She’ll wear seashells 

Count the seashells and each year

That we lived,


Is enough for the rest of my passing life,

I have lived,

Now, it is just the 

Sacrifices for people who had not lived 

While we did

But the truth is

What a life!



Now I have no more wishes,

As all are inside me ,

As you,

We may have lost,

But won,


In soul,



Next life,

My hand will wear this seashell bracelet 

By you,

Till then it remains

In my hearts’ niche’.