Time

 

departures were always easy….

till the darkness of death

waiting beside the road

quiescent and lone

’m still searching for a home,

in every place I go

nothing brings back the warmth of love

no one really….

filled up my wholeness.

I pushed myself outside my room once

to the world, I travel

But this is tiring! 

yearning for a soul

to be loved….over the love….

death or survival

only the shadows be along,

alas! the story ends here. 

wish it was more easier 

this time!!

Flames of Rumi and Tabrizi

the Rumi and Tabrizi...

the eternal flames of love 

burned down to carry earth to heaven

is it the search for life within

seeking the truth of ashq

energy to transform pain into

healing through the love residing inside…

I, an urban soul

wanders as a Dervish to the 

eternal passions of life…

chiseling out what I lost

to the existence…!! 

once more, let me whirl in Sama

through the verses of  Rumi…

travelling to the universe 

reflecting the divinity

echoing the goodness 

finding nothingness

in divine Sufi heart!