What if no feeling
Is a feeling.
An emotion
Which has been deceiving.
Numb at the core,
Silences our realisation.
Known to none at all,
Emotionless, the secret emotion.
Category: Absence
कुछ लोग
Caring has many forms.
उन्होंने सोचा यह संभाल नहीं पायेगा,
अकेला दर्द उठा नहीं पायेगा,
ज्यादा दूर चल नहीं पायेगा,
हार के वापिस यही आएगा.
आंसू उसके कमजोर लगे,
समझने वाले भी समझ न सके,
बिना कोई बात कहे,
चल दिए सब अपने रास्ते.
अरे वह तो उनमें से था जो सबको संभालता था,
रोके भी हार नहीं मानता था.
हमेशा अपनों का साथ देता था,
खुद बुरा बनके अपनों को समझा लेता था.
उसकी तो राह हमेशा से ही अलग थी,
जिसमें उसने खुद संघर्ष लिखी थी,
सच्चे दिल को समझ सके ऐसी किसकी समझ थी?
वह खुद था अपने साथ, उसे किसकी कमी थी?
वह रोया जरूर पर वापिस नहीं आया.
अपना रास्ता उसने फिरसे बनाया.
जब जब जरुरत पड़ी उसने दुसरो का समझाया,
और चलता रहा चुप चाप जैसे की कोई साया
Styles of Poetry_Sonnet
Blessed are those who can read tangled lines and see things straight. This Poem has been inspired from someone who recently made me realise the importance of Silence and Absence and to that Person, I just want to say, “You know what you mean to me and I am glad to have you as a friend nay Brother”.
O’ believer, I believe so as well,
Silence and Absence created the tell.
But Voice lured them in and casted a spell,
Dooming their purpose, standing as they fell.
Forever synonymous to weakness,
The righteous ones had become undesired.
Shadowing their power and uniqueness.
But epiphany struck Voice bit too hard,
Or believer’s believed one played his card.
Through ears Voice whispered of the two nobles,
And repented its action while they starred.
For far too long they were misjudged and away,
Silence and Absence of Words too can say,
Messages that resound, reason and stay.
