A mind can bleed a heart to death.

Ocean separates lands, not souls..

My tears of joyhear the raindrops crying,as the rain never wants to pourdown on my cloudy dayswhen I makeour love-dreamsfor the sun to dreamonly for you….(From the poem “Only For You” By Munia Khan)

If lighthouse becomes a burning candle, flickered upon ocean’s insanity.Your sailing heart there anchors to handle the obsessed breeze towards sand dune’s vanity.

My eyes in tearsHeart never sighsMy mind never fearsI conquer the lies

I’m looking for youin the bare corridor where my shadow is the only passerbyharmonizing an unsettling whisper: echoed through my chiming thoughtsFrom the poem ‘Looking For You

My shadow is tired walking with me; but I have yet to be bored walking with myself, all by myself…

Loneliness is not the enemy of your joy as long as you know how you should always destroy the pensive mood that remains with you like a friend who never stands up for you when...

The wind and sky know that there is no joy in unlimited freedom

Your love is not really love until you waste it, a kiss is never a kiss until you taste it..

The easiest way to be reborn is to live and feel life everyday

Anger can be defeated by controlling our emotions without upsetting the nerves.

Only pain can define the meaning of tears.

Our politicians always show lame excuse to defend their cripple decisions.

Weep hard as much as you need; but do not let your tears pursue the sorrow for the rest of your life.

One of my greatest failures: I was trying to cut a piece of moment so that I could erase it.One of my greatest achievements:I have learnt to ignore my futureless past.

Our infinitesimal hopes should survive longer than our vast disappointments

The twilight seems invidious.It simply can’t let the sun hide away when darkness is just another name for night..

I will not move an inch; I’ve become an anvil to endure every act of striking

Sleep is my only ally united by a dream treaty

Smoke the weed of your own heart to fly higher

It’s been raining outside and I feel like a sad saint, hating Satan’s pissing on the roof.

Listen to the child in you and follow its innocence

To a pessimist, losing bobby pins is as hopeless as losing hair. To an optimist, losing hair gives hope to get the lost bobby pins back.

It’s not really outstanding when you’re standing outOutcry is the only outburst,if you can’t shout

You cannot change any world unless you become a vital part of the changing.

We all belong to the holiness of our eternal soul.

Do not trap yourself into an owl’s hooting soundwhere sad nights linger through the blackness of a hound

Failure is successful when you fail.

If you are a finger, your honesty is the hand to make your existence worth living.

Politicians are the sole cause of our incurable social eczema

Sometimes the people we love make us hate some other people we love.

Wolves fail to hide their integrity just like the way men fail to hide their own animality.

Moments give birth to new memories

A farewell to my shadow is not my death; it’s my rebirth in darkness.

Without dreams ‘life’remains ‘life’..always: neither better nor worse.

Wisemen’s minds and hearts live together under the same roof of wisdom

Learn how to learn before you learn; then learn to love before you love

Death’s life should have listened to the moonly whispers of breathing in the coldest nights

My mind mends my motives and my notion navigates my natives,for we all are made of soil-our corrupted soil.

A chronic poet should always be an inveterate nature-lover.

Only the writers can change or fix the past by going back to edit old works

Wrap your mind around my thoughts as I wrap my soul around your heart.

Never let the salt of your tears be tasteless in grief.

All shadows of clouds the sun cannot hide like the moon cannot stop oceanic tide;but a hidden star can still be smiling at night’s black spell on darkness, beguiling

A concrete love is a mass of emotion formed into a compound mixture of affection, care, desire and expectation.

Dreamers must dream on as long as the nightmare wakes them upto greet with a bucketful of reality

Today is a fantasy for tomorrow has gone and yesterday is here!

When you become a raindrop in your mind Thunder is the closest friend you may find Wind lashed trees, dark clouds, lightning or the dust Everything you will bear once you adjust

A child can die even in the safest place on earth- its mother’s womb!