"Neither my acts have wiped the woes of any sufferer out, nor have I cured pains of wounded ones; with the faith pompous mercenary, O' Glorious! O 'Lord Almighty! how can I bow my head in your adulation?"

"Neither my deeds contain any essence nor, my gestures have sense of zeal, my days are creeping forth for nothingness; with this body deficient of heart and soul O' Glorious! O' Lord Almighty ! how can I come close to you?"

"Tonight, let us exchange every part of our bodies and every space of our souls with each other."

"The eyes hold tears for so long, let us fill it with love and passion."

"Let us convert this night we are breathing together, to a bright morning."

"Unaware about my surrounding, unconscious I live."

"It’s not my wish to walk intoxicated; to live for never is not my choice."

"A portion of life, every moment gets torn out of me hurting, and flees away."

"Wishing to grab the life with nothingness wanting to erase the sigh of tiredness forgetting myself completely from my being why do I seek embrace of yours do not ask me, I know not, I am in oblivion."

"Let my pains remain with me."

"Let my pains remain with me, I won't utter, I express it not."

"My heart itself is a wound, no medicine can cure it. It deepens further if stared at, and hurts more if touched."

"This ambiance of candlelight reminds of nights that traveled its way, in entangled embrace of yours and mine."

"I like you everywhere on you."

"May I get melted in closeness and get blazed in embrace."

"I wish me to cry for no reason in excess of love."

"I wish me to vanish somewhere around here."

"The feeling I groped assuming love was nothing but a fire."

"Keep some fires burning in your heart; I would extinguish it if I could, or get myself engulfed with it."

"I shall give you a song, and you fill melody in it."

"I want to be everywhere of you."

"How could it be wished that poetry of a mellow age be born when this time is taking showers in the drama of loathsome taste!”"

"It's not as easy as it is with chewing shame and foolishness to chew the wreckage of broken time."

"I'm bereft of poetry on this planet, from where the beauties of Creation are vanishing away furiously.”"

"What was wafting in the smoke of burning tires? Where had time caught in the traffic jam not reaching?”"

"I had read on the face of surroundings; some broken, some disconnected, some cracked expectations."

"I want to love the self that you say is you."

"May my pains remain with me, I won't utter, I express it not."

"I know you'll speak no truth at this time. I've to be guided solely by your silence, your eyes and the inaudible appeals of your heart."

"Every morning I wake up with the news of bloodshed. I feel my body, desperate to know whether I’m still alive."

"Thank God, my name isn't in the list of those who died or were killed yesterday!"

"An uneasy rhythm of life is more life like than an easy death."

"I chose none to ask why the wind was blowing there chasing the fogs"

"I asked none why life ends in ways uncertain."

"The dream too thinks twice, gets filtered to go soft to be seated on children's eyes."

"Even if they (Children) try to pluck it, the flower submits itself onto their hands. If it happens to prick their heels, the thorn scorns itself all its life."

"I wonder– didn’t the Creator really do injustice? With a power to defeat everyone without any battle, children are busy at play with the most beautiful moments of their life. Once they grow conscious of it, those moments will have gone away never to return to them."

"Once positioned on their(children's) lips, even the scariest of words come out as a melodious lisp."

"Even If they (children) fall during their play, the nature, having come under the spell of their creative sports, doesn’t know when they again start to play so full of jest. Believing that they fall unknowingly the ground, mostly, does not even hurt them."

"If they (children) smash, the flower vase assumes a smile while turning into pieces. For a chance to be spilled by their hands, anything they hold gets spilled itself full of happiness. For a chance to play with them, water forgets about its own colourlessness."

"Let me not so much be lost in involvements as would make me incapable of recognizing the fragrance of the flower beaming in my own yard."

"May I not so much be lost as would have No time to look at myself Ever."

"May I not so much, so much be lost, just To see the hue, grace, glory gone Off the face of my beloved As I’d wake and be conscious."

"Will you please go journeying for your own sake, till I come living a moment of life?"

"Through years of my prime I walked with a heart crazy about love."

"I wanted my heart to bloom and shelter a shadow of love"

"I wanted to paint a picture, in indelible print, across the canvass of my heart."

"I am tipsy after my own feelings themselves have become wine. I forget myself, world and all."