I don’t write poems for applause. I write them for peace.
Poetry saved me when logic couldn’t. It gave rhythm to my silence and voice to my truth.
These pieces are fragments of who I’ve been—and who I’m becoming.
Welcome to my soul on paper.
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I Believe
I Believe that when this Earth was created, there was harmony everywhere.
I Believe that the shape the clouds used to take in those times was of happy faces.
I believe that God sent a calculated number of souls to the Earth, which were divided equally amongst all living beings.
I Believe that since human existence, the count of other living beings has been decreasing.
I Believe that all the souls from the trees, animals, and plants are done with that cycle.
I Believe that this is the only reason why the world population has been increasing so much.
I Believe that humans have become the greediest of all beings in today's age.
I Believe that humans can go to any extent to hurt the ones they hate.
I Believe that there are more negative people in this world than positive people.
I Believe that sooner or later, everyone will be made to pay the price of their deeds.
I Believe that there is a superpower that is making us all live.
I Believe that it is only your character and your character alone that governs your destiny.
I Believe that every human in this world goes through highs and lows in life.
I Believe that sooner or later, you get your justice.
I Believe that no matter how hard you try, you will take birth alone and die alone.
I Believe that people who think they are God are all lost.
I Believe that no one is this earth is immortal.
I Believe that there are people who have created the borders amongst lands, but are crying themselves.
I Believe that when you hurt your mother, your father gets angry and both of them punish you.
I Believe that the Sun is the father of all of us.
I Believe that Earth is the mother of all of us.
I Believe that since it is all our fault for killing nature, our parents are creating havoc now.
I Believe that there will be an end to all these days.
I Believe that the Father can not kill the Mother.
I Believe that one day, all the negativity will be dead.
I Believe that the Sun will heal the Earth.
I Believe that it will be then that a new World will begin.
I Believe that from this day onwards, the ones who are left will realize their mistakes.
I Believe that humanity will flourish from then onwards.
I Believe that God will save all the good souls on the earth.
I Believe that the Earth will become a fresh new planet then.
I Believe that whatever you sow, so do you reap.
THIS TIME
You have been fuming all your life.. Just try to forget your anger this time..
You have been insecure all this while.. Just try to believe in God this time..
The time has been unfair to you since long time... Just try to trust the time this time...
Everyone talks bad about you? Just try to make them give you compliments this time...
Cribbing is just a simple human nature.. Just try to go beyond that this time...
This life is too short for frustrations... Just try to live it largely this time..
Coz it is this time only which shows us the best...and the worst... Only to teach us that we have to go beyond it... And learn to live a life which is beyond hatred, anger or frustration... And then what gets controlled in our hands is this time!
You may not want to read this poem once again.. But just try to believe in it this time.
MYSTICAL WORLD
This is a mystical world for sure. Where a baby is born from just a few drops of love..
Where we have been having a moon on one end And the Sun is at the opposite, Giving us day and night every day without fail..
We have water bodies that are vast and endless, Holding billions of mysteries inside them.. Where the clouds take a different shape every time.. Where a small seed becomes a huge tree in just a few years...
Everything is living, Dunno how..
Someone is up there empowering everything, Giving us all these amazing miracles of life. There are mountains which stand so tall.. There are a million birds and animals that we haven't even seen. But they exist.
We exist too.. But how? We don't know.
When I die, I won't be able to write about how I would be feeling after death. All the materialistic things cease to exist.. And the only thing that is around is this Mystical World. Where we then experience the best of what we lost while we were alive..
Life is a mystery for sure. And we only have one life. It is up to us whether to enjoy it till we are alive and tell all about it.. Or die and just feel it all by ourselves..
IN FRONT OF ME
In front of me, I see a billion people Walking aimlessly on the road.. Everyone is busy running after each other... And no one knows where they are going... They just keep following everyone...
In front of me... I also see a majestic earth Which is fresh, new... I see billions of beautiful birds In billions of different colors.. All flying up in the sky till the horizon..
In front of me, I see destruction.. I see killings.. I see cramped up earth.. I see a dying earth..
In front of me, I see the God's path.. I see followers follwing his path... The eternity has arrived now.. I see the Winning of Earth...
AS A CHILD
As a child I always had a dream That the whole world will be a happy place to live in That all the trees and the flowers will always be blooming
As a child I always thought that the humans are the kindest of all And animals are a bit dangerous Who will eat you when in a pit, you will fall
But now I believe that everything I thought was wrong The humans are the worst animals Who kill everyone for their desires Who have set all the jungles ablaze And the all the real animals are now gone.
As a child I used to love the sounds of birds chirping in the rain The butterflies fluttering under beautiful clouds When I used to play in the evenings All that amused me were the beautiful nature sounds.
As a child I used to love cycling in the rain With my hair all wet And my heart all warm A smile on my face Which now most of the times is gone.
Coz I see no rain I see no flowers bloom All I see is big walls and bricks All I hear is bang and boom
When will I next see fireflies in the night? When will I hear the frogs making music in the pond? There is nothing much left for me to live on now, And for sure no good person left for me to bond.
I wish what I wished in my childhood would become true one day I wish I could live in the stories my grandmother used to say Stories of angles and happiness Stories of beautiful people living along I wish that As a child what I had dreamed of Would in real life, not go wrong.