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What defines an ocean better than 
Uncertain & Endless
The farther you see is sea
Predicting till where the next wave will reach is impossible
Controlling the capability of ocean is beyond our capacity 

Every wave giving you
an extra drop of life 
A hug to your soul
Peace to your heart
Calm to your mind
Thoughts to your brain
& above all divine feel to your spirits.

Around you see a diverse pool of thoughts being washed away by the ocean
One formed after another
One destroyed after the another
Clearing the mind off 
Or overloading it with another big bunch

With every low tide comes a high tide
Some adds to your joy
Other might leave you in chaos
You might leave the ocean
But the sand comes along your way back
There is some unknown sweetness in this salinity
The shore bringing love from the deepness
For you to store more & more

जब आसमान को मुस्कुराते हुए देखा
जीवन में खुशियों को लहराते हुए देखा
जब फिक्र पीछे छोड़ दिल खोल के हसके देखा
तो जिंदगी की सारी मुश्किलों को आसान होते देखा

यूं तो माथे की लकीरों को गहरा होने दिया
यूं तो बड़ी पहेलियों को जटिल होने दिया
मगर जब जिंदगी खुल के जीने का मौका आया
तब खुद को विचारो की जंजीरों से जकड़ा पाया
क्यू पल की मुस्कान को आगे की चिंता का मोहताज बनाए

फिक्र छोड़ आखिर पंख फैला लिए
जिंदगी में हर जोखिम उठा लिए
डर का सामना कर
हर मुश्किल से लड़ कर
चलो चल चलते है ,
अबकी बार मन की सुनते है।

SOCIAL MEDIA:

Socialising or Isolating?
Connecting or Dividing?
Personal growth or sense of inferiority?
True self or filtered version?
Platform to express or means of spreading hatred?
A space of freedom or countless sheckles?

In the maze of this inescapable addiction we ask these questions to ourselves over and over again!


P.S.- Clicked this one for back cover of a magazine assignment.

Pushing Away

A castle of cards
you built with whole your heart
You blow on it hard
And it falls apart
Sinking in the sea
syncing all the emotions
On a risky road,
driving with no cautions

All the high roads going low
the shining stars becoming dull
the fertile lands getting barren
the blooming flowers looking pale
the clear skies turning cloudy
Curves are turned upside down
All rusted is the Queen's crown
Boiling heart and flowing eyes
Ferocious storm inside the head
It's harder than said.

You don't know if you care more or care less now
Nor you know the answers for any of your own questions.