Titli

Kuch soojhta nahi bas ek naam phad phadati hai zehen mein kisi titli ki tarah... yadon k ek shakh se doosre shakh par mandrati...kabhi udkar door bhi chali jaati...par itna bhi nahi ke laut ke na aa sake... bahut koshi sh ki thi maine use udaane ki, darane ki... par thak kar har maan li hai maine...ab use apne ird gird udta dekh bas muskura bhar deta hoon...ye sochkar ke ek din...ya barson mein kabhi... isse panah dene wali yaadein na rahengi... tab iska aashian kahin aur hoga...

Grief

Oh yes, I'll laugh about yesterday when tomorrow comes...today let me grieve in the darkness left behind by the bright star that faded...

Short story

Long lives don’t beautiful things make, but it shall not be in vain rather a meteor, bright and shooting than a planet eternally going round in circles such was life meant to be by celestial decree before ever and after for ever...

— Courtesy Sankar Sridhar