Wednesday, 29 April 2020

The Pleasing Pain


Fascinating life emerges by confronting pain
And hardly, elated mortals are endowed with its gain
Its blissful calling hits the doors of few
And Captivate the delightful persona who is new
New to the world of deception
And genuine to the sphere of perfection
A high benediction to perceive and soothe
And a cheerful journey to relish and scathe

Pain, honors the fellow with potency
And gives vehemence to the decency
Its magic builds a character solid without spots
And nourishes the soul warmly without wrongs
Its beauty puts facets of patience into fragile
And snatches the coward peace form juvenile
Its poison stirs the chaos in the damaged hearts
And pave the ways toward the refined minds

Encountering the bloody, pain
And Shaking hands with thorny wail   
Thus couples the heartache of inner bruises
With the screaming mind of hurtful cages
Shattered the inner and outer
And drags within the hell of a disaster
It gives the very gift of sleepless nights
And dull the rainbows of bright days and lights

Yet it is pain, the pleasing pain

That swallow the frail tears
And stitches the intense wounds
It gives satisfaction to the yearning
And switches the trivial with herculean muscles and aiming
Pain is wile
Yet
It gives new life



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Monday, 20 April 2020

Solve Me


Solve me
Permit me
To peeps into you
So that you embrace my soul
And take it as, you
O the great grand universe
Take me and solve
The complicated me
And dissolves me as a tiny
Particle of yours
I pledge I pledge
Free my miserable soul
Take me as a child of you
And help me incomprehension
Of this minute dot of you
Give me peace
And relax my tiredness
Give me vastness 
To be a reflection of you
And enjoy the ecstasy of the whole universe
Within the heart of me
So that it couldn’t cry hard
To looks outside for the completion
And stillness
For beauty
For perfection
Bless me bless me
So that this part of you attain
The aesthetic self
The absolute self
The real self
The Imprisoned Self – Past, Present, Prison

Sunday, 19 April 2020

Hazel Eyes

Hazel eyes:

She sat on a grassland facing the brook, whose reflected purity was putting the thorns of shame into hazel turbulent lenses of her eyes. Her eyes weren’t the mirror of the heart, unable to realize her intuitive acts as her insane fantasy but reflecting the inner misery and remorse of her imprisoned mind. The unconscious merriment of her heart was losing grace in front of her gloomy conscious mind. The craziness of her each beat was condemned by the logical entity in the sphere of existence.

Her thoughts were shattered by the novice.
Listen Maah! listen Maah!
He was the pure fragrance in her surroundings and gave satisfaction to her unsatisfied entangled thoughts. A four years brother of hers who had not yet developed the complicated aspects of this contaminated World. A bud who had not yet suffered the hard waves of sun and the harsh flows of wind. He was still shielded by the petals in the form of his be-loving Maah. He was the only hope her sister was living upon as he was depicting the real, pure and childhood image of his sister.

He was carrying the passion in his eyes to be veracious and get the love of this whole surrounding. Who had believed that,
Love attracts love
Hate is wanting everywhere
Passion is the fire of soul
Honesty is the only way
To be lived upon
Calumny doesn’t exist
Veneration sprout from each living
Where Purity nourishes 
And
Freedom is the only way
To be lived upon

He believed only in happiness and honesty, unaware of the brutality of the brutal surrounding. A smiling chubby carried positivism, ignorant of the energy vampires in the surrounding. The free soul who was not bounded by the hypo-critic rules of society. He was thinking about the soar, which would not know the boundaries and chains of society. A young soul who still was unconscious of the spitting upon his real self and passions. His dreams were unknown to the raising upbraided voices. His heart was still counting upon the joys of the beautiful image of life and people. A peaceful soul who had not yet made the distinction between the heart and mind. His well-being was not yet undermined by the castigating smiley faces.

As his blessed voice came near to her, she shut her eyes forcibly. She had sacrificed herself to be Maah infront of the contaminated eyes of the people. She had lost the shine of her Hazel eyes and bowed. But she had not wanted to be bowed for the satisfactory happiness of her passionate toy Rumi.
Maah had hidden her imprisoned mind to be seen by her childhood as she wanted freedom of her chained self. She had not yearned her younger self, her brother to be her mirror image. She embraced Rumi with her closed embarrassed eyes and gave him the image of a happy, juvenile, perfect soul.

Maah carried Rumi toward the home as it was getting dark and the society denied the protection of its residents, as well as girls at that society, were not allowed to be outside the home at that time. She was moving toward home with chained feet, even though she was crazy to enjoy the twilight at the edge of the brook.
she just closed her hazel eyes. 

 


Thursday, 16 April 2020

Was It Just


Was it just

The sacred self is wrecked
The worthy being is belittled
The sinless him is corrupted
The modest fellow is fouled
To enervate,
And pervert the holy her
Aberrated to devalue her
To fulfill his contaminated desires
Forced the stronger her to be weakened

To satisfy his false ego
He entitled her the most,
‘Amenable’
Chastised the enchant and persona
Of that stainless
Occupied  her lap with mourn
Just To lessened the thirst of infatuation
And relished the feelings of pleasure
Veracious enough to annihilate
All the bright shade of her mind
and to put her heart,
Into the most bared and dark place

Was it just
Was it fine
The treatment of him to her,
Innocent soul
To throw her into a colorless autumn 
Where her eyes are carrying the burden
Of tears,
Of remorse,
Of heartbreak
Of betrayal
she, cursing the disaster of her life
By embracing the cunning soul
And letting him killed her inside child 


Tuesday, 14 April 2020

Decorated Humans


Decorated humans

Hearts, shade tears
Yet jaws are embellished,
With smile
Living souls, injured of thrones
Yet the images are adorned,
With flowers
Inner, bleeds of agony
Yet the outer is furnished,
With delight
Beings, bruised with lonesome
Yet the externals are encircled,
With crowds
Deep, cried with pain aloud
Yet the surfaces are dancing,
With joys
Inner, mirrored with remorse
Yet the outer is covering itself,
With honor
Psyche, collapsed with despaired
Yet the bodies are presenting themselves,
With reliance
Existence, deserted of affection
Yet the minds are occupying themselves,
With attachments

Veiling the dark fortune of humans
Reflecting the failure of humans
Where empathy is blinded
And criticism prevails everywhere



Sunday, 12 April 2020

Encounter With Twilight


Encounter With Twilight


Setting under the Cerulean shades
The very time is twilight
But this dusk never
Whispers the sad melody of melancholy
Neither it encloses the intensity of comfort
But this self was walled in
To grasp the comeliness of this shades of evening

This dusk is the utmost encounter with charisma 
Seems like the charm of dawn
Where
Discerning the chirping of birds
Meeting up with the enchant of the azure
Run into the alluring junction of dark green and sky
Confronting the deep brown bough cracking the sky
Engaging into the esoteric union of hazel hills with sundown
All are the glances from God’s side

Where
The dimmed rays are giving life to the surrounding
And entangled nature is reflecting the chaotic paradise
The joys are sprouting including the essence of mine
And the dense murk is dwelling into whirling life
All are the euphoria of twilight

This meeting with nature
Pleased the soul of mine
After a long time
Reflecting the rewards of lock-down







 v&

Friday, 10 April 2020

Blessed Freedom

Blessed Freedom 


You self-obsessed, you ego-centric
You unpredictable, you narcissistic
You expensive, you majestic
You lordly, you hubristic

Still this trivial die to shade tears for you

You longed for freedom out of heaven
She opened up the doors of heaven
You hauled the flames of your mean hell
She didn’t effort to snuff out your sparkle

Still this trivial die to shade tears for you

You disparaged this wild dot in your life
Who had the power to crown your existence
Whose devotion would have been created you
But you were fast enough to destroy her soul

Still this trivial die to shade tears for you

She mediocre, she miserable
She flawed, yet she selfless
She got the real freedom out of your hellfire
But you lost kingdom of her passionate paradise

You deserve mercy my dear
Her intellect
Die to shade tears for you



Tuesday, 7 April 2020

Divine Light

Divine Light


I was searching for a divine light

Among the pious with fine deeds
Which my pretentious eye could be caught
Among the morals with fine seeds
The one who shed tears with potent
Having a pure image only to be read
Within the humble beasts who effort
The forced drama of truth for greed
And operate a tongue of candy to deceit

And miserable me spat upon sinner’s creed
The blatant who transgressed with high spirit
With transparency, they could make injured and bleed
But Unable to perform the dual role of sweet
The honest sinner was with one wish to be freed
An evildoer but roamed with real fact

But the reflection of divine light
Whirled with the truthful sinners
And left the plaster saints
In the hell of darkness
Where they accompanied their lies

Monday, 6 April 2020

A Wild goddess


A Wild goddess

Beauty of blossom
Who couldn’t nourish among bushes
rainbow of liveliness
Who couldn’t cherish among dullness
Twinkle of star
Who couldn’t shine among mud particles
Melody of doodling
Who couldn’t exist among rough craft

She wasn't a girl but an Art

Spirit of fire
Who couldn’t blaze among ordinary
Enchanter of cosmos
Who couldn’t adorn by the common eye
Enigma of darkness
Who couldn’t be enlightened by ordinary shine

She wasn't a maiden but magic
You
O pitiful soul neither an Artist nor a Magician
Unsuited to caught her fascinating vibes



Sunday, 5 April 2020

Lunatic Couple Dance of Physics and Philosophy


PP Enigmatic couple clash:  Lunatic Couple Dance of Physics and Philosophy


Philosophy dance randomly and invisibly with physics but the perception of physics yearns to make philosophy perceptible. Physics condemns the non-physical nature of philosophy and denies being in a couplet relationship with philosophy. If physics stands for the particle nature of each entity of the Universe then philosophy defines the ethereal self and wisdom related to minute particles.

Each entity in the Universe carries a dual being that is anti-parallel in nature.

Physics dominance

Physics wants to dominate itself by applying physical laws thus to describes the phenomena occur in the surrounding. These physical laws present before the spectators the answer to “HOW”, based upon observation and proof.  It follows the rules of proper scale even it seeks the particle nature of waves and energies. The craziness of physics has even exceeded the limit to deny the fascinating mystery behind the whirl of physical bodies on the dance floor. It only makes applicable itself to the outer nature, effects and connection. Physics lacks the power to shake a leg with the deep soul of the entities.

Philosophy Craziness

Philosophy catches the essence of every dot upon the face of the Universe. It enlightens the inner knowledge of things beyond the circle of scale and magnitude. Philosophy comprehends the strange melody, mirrors the strange dance of each Universal particle. It plays the strings of wisdom that encircle micro to macro thoughts related to God’s Creations. Yet it neglects the physical processes, laws, and theories which depict the outer shape. It kicks out the comprehensible logic and dances within the shower of logic beyond the physical eyes. Philosophical thoughts introduce the third eye with the spirit and soul of physical bodies.


Both these anti-parallels have maintained their separate existence as the stubborn physics doesn’t allow its law to apply to philosophy neither philosophy is willing to take it. These physical laws cannot be in resonance with philosophy as one reflects the outer and inner reality while others state the illusion, mystery, and essence related to the soul of ethereal bodies. How can physics sacrifice its scale, magnitude, parameters, established laws to create a wave of interference with something which has no physical existence. Physics which even makes the limitless energy limited for its calculation cannot define the soul and inner wisdom of things.

Existing on the same dance floor one focuses upon the soul and others on the body for the completion of the essence of the World.


Saturday, 4 April 2020

5 reasons why COVID 19 is a glimmer of hope for under 19

5 reasons why COVID 19 is a glimmer of hope for under 19 

 

Although when the Crown shape Virus enters the Respiratory tract of a person causes a respiratory illness with symptoms such as a cough, fever, and in more severe cases, difficulty breathing. Up to now, it has taken thousands of lives and this ratio is increasing day by day. Well, we are not going to discuss its reality, based upon the medical field. 

Nature has played its role in the creation of this biological entity with some positive aspects which are veiled by its incurable physical effects. Nature has conspired for the betterment of its creations who were losing hope before the hazardous effects of the ongoing phenomena. Especially it is a Ploy of Nature to save the future of the Young ones from these brutal ways of life which might have snatched the power of their existence in the upcoming years.

 

Here are the five effects of COVID 19 which are making the life soothing for under 19 especially.

 

Nature Healing

Nature has taken the burden of own healing thus to be merciful upon the existing youth and coming generations. Reduced Air, Water, Noise and Terrestrial pollution can be considered as a blessed consequence of the Lockdown. The Climate changes are taking shift toward constructive curing of nature to feed the children of Nature in the long run. Adults after a long time can feel the pleasant effects of Mother Nature to nourishes their beings.

 

Family System Recovering 

This generation adults were wandering to find peace from there loves ones but they were unable to get a glimmer toward this love. Neither their relations nor the young ones were finding time to spend it with each other thus enhancing their positive vibes. Lockdown has compelled both the generations to understand, support and love each other and retain their lost relations by surrounding each other.

 

Awakening lost emotions of humanity

Due to COVID 19, the betrayed young ones lacking the emotions have been introduced to the passion of sacrifice, sharing, and humbleness toward the affected people. They are encouraged by this drastic situation to help out the needy, poor and the patients. This pandemic has made them sympathetic toward humanity which will be helping them in their existence in the long run.

 

Cleanliness is becoming part of faith 

Its increased ratio has force humans to follow the basic rules of cleanliness. The generation unaware of personal hygiene started to take preventive measures to become clean thus enhancing not only their physical purity but also spiritual. They have got the lesson about how to remain clean in both the eating process and take care of their body. 

 

Humanity Back to Religion 

The horror scene of the COVID 19 Pandemic has compelled the lost Generation to bow in front of their Lord and make a connection with their creator to purify their Souls. People have made their ways toward churches, Mosques, and temples to seek the forgiveness of God and to think about the lost ways of life. They are forced to introduce their soul with the origin of their existence 

 

There is a hope that these strongest young ones who will be surviving may make themselves a different kind of humans, far better than us and once again make this God gifted World a better place to live and do not take it for granted.   

 

 


Friday, 3 April 2020

BROKEN 


Shatter shades of damaged spirit

Smash flames of injured heart 

Broken phase of life

Facing me

O brutal being

You have snatched me from me

Burnt the inner peace of me

And clapped from behind 

At miserable me

Tearful eyes in restless nights

Memories of you holding mind tight

Dejected episode of existence

Hitting me

Now the whole of the universe is smiling

Upon poor me poor me

Who was once your adored darling


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