तू सही या तू सही!

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जब कुछ हुआ ही नहीं, तो भी कुछ हुआ क्यों है
कुछ बड़ा कहा ही नहीं, तो भी दिल पर लगा क्यों है 
बात वहीं क्यों होती है, जहाँ कोई बात ही नहीं हो
समझ शायद कम पड़ गयी है
या फिर हो गए हैं ज़्यादा समझदार हम?

जहाँ चुभना चाहिये वहाँ चुभता नहीं 
जहाँ चुभन ही नहीं, वहीँ दुखता है
नादान हैं शायद हम
या फिर हो गए हैं ज़्यादा चालाक?

क्यों कोई छोटी सी बात घर कर जाती है
किसी करीब शख्स की ज़ात दिखा जाती है
टनों का लाद ले आती हैं
कई सवालात संग आ जाती है

क्या हमें भूल जाना चाहिए 
या गौर करना चाहिए
बात छोटी ही सही मगर है तो बड़ी
खुद के ही दो प्रतिबिम्ब मानो कर रहें हो बहस
हल पाने मेरी दुविधा का
कि तू सही या तू सही!

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The Untitled!

Poem #7
She drowned deep in herself
Amidst the commotion of the city
With desires that were unknown
Into mysterious destinies

For she couldn't find a place
To accommodate her thoughts, her realities
She was a different species
In the crowd
Her ways clearly reflecting her soul
That was absolutely pristine

Sad it is, she kept seeking
Craving for a soulmate
Who would be complimentary
And complete the jigsaw of her life

It was only later, that she found
The whole universe was her soulmate
Fulfilling her in her own ways
All that was needed, was an eye to recognise

Just then, she confronted with tranquillity
Just then, that she discovered life
In its virgin form
And got a purpose of her purpose. 

DELUSION

Naive she travels
Like a nomad 
Jovial she might be 
But barely does she have companions
She sounds so sound 
Chirruping she bounces 
From person to person 
Making the environment lively 

Ironic it may sound 
But in depth it is found 
The heaviness of loneliness 
Bereft of joy 
She spreads joys 
They call her sweet natured 
Jolly and pretty in her character 
So how come she's so alone 
Why doesn't she feel at home 

Nobody is to be blamed at
'cause all are in their own rhythms 
It's just that, 
Hers' doesn't rhyme with others 

Brave she is 
Stands with self 
In times of turbulence!
Convinces self 
Of the realities
To be illusions! 

Just if this phase of delusion comes to an end 
And she experiences the freshness ever again... 

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Rise Up

'Dawns are a reminder that it's never too dark,
'cause there's always some light awaiting to overshadow it!'

Why are you knelt down 

You're supposed to cause thunders!
Rise and go beyond
In the journey howsoever long 

Don't let the friction of negativity
Of the babbles of the crowd
Of your own doubts 
Impede you to ski
And flee 

Let them not obsess you
Or overpower your depths
Make optimism,
Your full time obsession! 

Awaken your demons 
Your infinite might 
Let it drive you 
To immeasurable heights
Break all the barriers that you encounter across
Embrace the twists & turns of the path
Else, what interest would be left in the journeys to cross

We're all here for some purpose 
Find yours' 
And in this quest
You'll find yourselves
Resulting in calmness 
Joy overwhelmed!

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-Akansha Jain

akansha.jain33@gmail.com 

Complicated Complimentary!!

This poem is going to be featured in the international annual book 'FROM THE HEART' by Poetry Press Publication. 

Life is so complicated! 
Or rather complimentary! 

What you owe, you don't want
What you want, you don't owe
You seek love & company when you have none 
You wanna be aloof, when you have one! 

Emotions eventually cause pain 
Pain teaches you to be emotionless
Then, again the cycle repeats itself 
After becoming stone, you wanna be tree again!
'Cause there's something you feel always missing
Something that inside keeps itching 
That disturbs you, for being undisturbed 
Perturbs you for being unperturbed!

Love, you seek to 
Love,You elope from!!
Unsure of what you desire 
Unsure of what you admire!

Akki keeps pondering,,,
How complicated is life!
How complimentary is life!!!

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Amazingly false eyes!

How amazing it is,

They say,
Eyes never lie 
But out there, 
There are some masked people 
Who have mastered the art
Of concealing truth 
Beneath the black sea 
And reflecting, 
What world wants to see
With utter sheen 
Oh! How mean...

Those cunning people have no idea 
How drastic the impact is 
Of their innocent eyes 
How one forms illusions 
Just glaring into them 
How they read 
What's actually not written 
How they love the script 
Which does not exist!

It's fascinating how people fall
For a fake portrayal 
How they surrender themselves 
To the magic of the illusionist 
To the charm of the silent betrayer
To the charisma of the mysterical eyes
To the beauty of the unknown! 
Which they believe to be true 
But disheartening it is 
That what they are falling for 
Is nothing but daydreams filled with hues!