Poem – The boring bug

Moon (चाँद)

उलझा उल्फतो में ऐसा, चाँद कहीं गुम हो गया। Stuck in the thoughts and traverse, moon lost in between. (c)boringbug

Hit after hit she shattered the mirrors. Somewhere a heart shimmered. -boringbug

Translation:

There are some questions of mine, unsaid and unheard of, one fine day they too shall be asked.

I slept and dreamed, that life was a beauty. I woke up and noticed, that it is still the same.

A delicate bird,
humane inside.
(परिंदो सी नज़ाकत,
फ़ितरत-ए- इंसान |)

As the author gripped his pen, took up his stance, people changed their stance, leaped as he leaped, soared And

वोह ज़िन्दगी ही क्या जो मझदार में ना हो, वोह कश्ती ही क्या जो डगमगाये नहीं। ज़िंदगी एक बर्फ़ की

She called him
“a shadow of his friends”,
and left !

Little did she know,
that shadows neither have
friends,
nor enemies ..

I saw a creature, hidden in the dark & brazen in light; stomping at me & stepping on me, laughing with

He saw, she glanced, they met, none said a word. – (c) Boringbug

I wish you knew,
that I know
you are…

Drenched in the rain, he smelled musty and damp; The scent of the earth, as if petrichor emanating from