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Category: Poems

महक

Posted on July 20, 2022July 20, 2022 by Anshuk Attri

मीलों दूर से ये सर्द हवाँए, तेरे दिल का पैग़ाम लातीं है; हर फूल, हर इत्र से अब मुझे, बस तेरे ही इश्क़ की महक आती है। शुरू करने का इस सफर…

Last Tears

Posted on December 25, 2020December 25, 2020 by Anshuk Attri

She stares into the sea with pearls, In her eyes, the empty gaze, it pierces me. Wind blowing her fallow curls, All she wishes it to be free.   For the time…

Despair

Posted on December 1, 2020December 1, 2020 by Anshuk Attri

Something today made me think of despair, and how helpless we are when it comes to helping someone get over it. Whenever we see someone in pain, our first reaction is to…

Good Citizen

Posted on November 28, 2020November 28, 2020 by Anshuk Attri

“O my brother in arms, open your heart, to what I say, it concerns your best, Follow these words, and be not afraid, they will put your soul to eternal rest.  …

That One Conversation

Posted on November 16, 2020November 16, 2020 by Anshuk Attri

Clear, windless night; Stars, masked by city lights; Things I said, Things you did not. Music, just above a whisper, Silence that followed; Notes I heard, Notes you did not. That one…

Letter to a Friend

Posted on October 10, 2020October 10, 2020 by Anshuk Attri

With me you walk, whether fast or slow, You hide my little secrets that you know, Some of my habits you love, many you hate, the day we met seems orchestrated by…

The Prayer

Posted on September 9, 2020September 9, 2020 by Anshuk Attri

    Breaking the dead silence his footsteps roared, I caught glimpse of his old form as he soared, past me, across the floor of the house of Lord, walking in beat…

The Lone Dandelion

Posted on August 31, 2020August 31, 2020 by Anshuk Attri

Through thunder and sun he stands high,the lone dandelion in the garden of weed.He trembles as the wind whispers by,with none to hold in the time of need. In the middle of…

Suburban Night – A Poem

Posted on August 10, 2020August 14, 2020 by Anshuk Attri

Wind, dead still, and unnatural light, Set the stage, for their mistress – Night; Her power, her charm, abound it seems, But truly her heart, fears Dawn’s gleam.   But long it…

Graffiti/Mark on the World – A Poem

Posted on August 22, 2018August 22, 2018 by Anshuk Attri

With tremor the engine stopped, At a station rattling with sounds, I caught myself looking at, A drawing flirting with societal bounds. Full of colours, bright and strong, The lines crossed in…

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