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You dear lady …

 

Whenever in need, you were closer to me,

Presented, even not needed,

In countless forms, infinite relations, uncountable meanings;

You were somewhere around me, imminent to me.

 

 

Life couldn’t be nurture without you,

Neither living can go on without you.

When you are with me, I feel complete,

Without you I am hollow, sounds empty.

 

 

Proclaiming myself the strong is my obligation,

Allowing me to feel stronger, your gratitude;

I feel rock solid because you show superficial to me.

 

 

I am stronger, from you,

I am weak, that too also from you;

I measure; I resemble, I compare all of you,

Independently, solitary, I don’t have existence,

For my own existence, I need your presence.

 

 

Words are infinite; emotions are endless, honor towards you endless,

 can’t conclude, just in simple words…

Ladies Without You Men Are Nonexistent

 

 

Dedicated to my Mother, My Siter and all women whom i know and don't

© Abhishek Yadav 2018

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Long Distance Relationship

When we don’t talk is this the distance?

When we don’t ask how we are is this the distance?

When we don’t contact our eyes is that is the distance?

When we ignore each other is that is the distance?

 

Distances are not gap of physical measures,

Distances are not gap in understanding,

Distances are not gap in mutual admiring,

Distances are not gap of judgments,

 

Distances are when we couldn’t understand each other’s silence

Distances are  when we can’t respect our diversity,

Distances when we overlook learning from our mistakes,

Distances are when we don’t  encourage each other,

 

Distances are not distanced till it only in mind of each other,

Distances are not distanced till we defend each other,

Distances are not distanced till we struggle for each other,

Distances are not distanced till we  motivate each other,

 

There is distance between the earth and moon,

Still, they are in relationship with  each other, from very long distance,

Yet, they are in harmony, in love, in affection, in a relationship,

Yes because they  are in a true relationship,

In Long distance relationship.

 

©ABHISHEK YADAV -2018

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Bird and Fish

 

She is cozy bird,

 Flying across seas, roaming all over the world

Migrating from season to season,

Following her  endless journey of life,

Yet you, looks  down in ocean of your tears,

 to see glimpses of your love, The fish,

 

Yes, I am your perplex fish,

Under the water, in another world,

Living in different society, living with different norms,

Far from you, inaccessible, undependable, intangible, freelancer,

 In a parallel universe from you.

 

Yes, We are bird and fish, different persons, from different worlds,

Can’t live together,  stiff to live without each other.

I just can hug your shadow, you just can kiss my glimpse.

Jeopardized of relationship and magnetism of association.

 

We are far, yet we close, too hard to describe our relationship.

Yet, still, I can feel warmness from you.

And you are could fulfill quench by me.

Take care of yourself, My bird

Might be we would meet in the alternate world.

 

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© Abhishek Yadav 2018

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I will rise

 

 

 

When I woke up today, I realised,
My shattered dreams was bleeding o the floor,
My broken expectations were taking last breaths,
My unfilled love was clouding in vein,
 My underachievement was shouting me,
My shortcoming was flaunting on window,
My heart was aching, running wild.

 

 

I was numbed, shocked, stationary what to do,
Where to cry, for all these disasters,
whom to blame for  these mishappening,
Where to sprinkle my tears,
Whom to pour my grief,
Where to end my pain.

 

 

Then, after a heavy exhale,
I smile and spoke to me,
This is genesis of new beginning,
I will not be settled down, I will not rest,
My this  graveyard would be for my tomorrow,
Dear world, I will rise again.

 

 

©Abhishek Yadav -2017
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Dreams

What are dreams,
Are dreams my subconscious feeling,
Are dreams expressions of unfilled desires,
Are dreams imaginations, of impossible,
Are dreams hallucinations, of my mind,
Are dreams expansion,  of my fantasies.

 

 

Accurately, I don’t know what are these dreams
But I love to see them,
I love to feel them,
I love to fulfil them,
I love to visualise them.

 

It dreams which let me feel to  end of horizon,
It dreams which allows me to do what I can’t thing,
It dreams which persuades me to chase impossible,
It dreams which ignites, my soul and feelings.

 

Yes, I am a dreamer, I see dreams with open eyes,
I see dreams in day time,
Because of my dreams, I am here,
Where I would reach tomorrow, that would be also my dreams.

 

 Let me swim, into my dreams,
And chase un-chaseable, see invisible,
Approachable  for unapproachable, conquest invisibly,
  So, now Good night.

 

© Abhishek Yadav 2017

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Familiar Stranger

Someone, I know far from me, following me,
tracking me, quietly, calmly, without any tracks,
without any hiss, just observing me,
 no words, without breath,

 

Oh my disengaged one, I know who you are,
my forbidden love, you; who came in my life,
adorned me, best memories of my life,
rejoiced, rejuvenated  and reclaimed my life,

 

Places stretched between us, by the time,
we separated, departed and walked our miles,
now you feel; we   just meet  as serendipitously,
Just as a trick, one among the million we meet.

 

Have you ever pondered why we meet,
neither it was  coincidence, nor a random chance,
everything happens, due to a cause, with a reason,
yet, we can’t justify it but we can perceive it.

 

Anytime, we strive, argue then quiet,
because I understand silence; of yours,
you rejoice my emotions, our chorus,
our misunderstanding, miscommunication

 

Still, we can’t deny our love for each other,
i love you and would keep loving till eternity,
even though what so ever situation around us,
that is all, I have to say you, my familiar stranger.

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The Hope- Immortal

Night is dark, dismay, Land is frozen, the wind is icy,
In the middle of night, everything is hazy,
Trail is  sludgy, sky is gloomy,
Nothing and no one is awake, except me,

 

I have to be ready, and alert to march ahead,
I don’t know what is about to come,
What I have to face, what life going to unbox for me,
What destiny would bring for me?

 

In spite of so much uncertainty, so much haziness,
Along with  dump of perplexity, and complexity,
I am calm and anchored, firmly matching to destiny.

 

Because I can know you are with me,
neither physically, nor tangible, nor noticeably,
But, I know you will join me, After frozen seasons,

 

All these are just my thinking, which generates believes,
believes, generates hope, yes I have hope,
The Hope, which is immortal.

  © Abhishek Yadav-2017

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Good Morning

Good morning,
It’s new day and new beginning,
Each day is an opportunity, to begin with new,
A fresh start, an opportunity to craft something new,
new construction, for new hope, for rejoice new.

 

What if the sun carry remorse of yesterday,
What if the moon shower yelling of past,
What if winds carry essence  of forgotten  memories,
What if the water contains the blood of scattered dreams.

 

Shadow of yesterday, shouldn’t overcome  future,
Grief shouldn’t mingle in dreams of tomorrow,
Let’s make some steps, new inception,
Forgiving each other.

 

Don’t hesitate, don’t overthink,
Make step, you will find me there,
Where you leave me, carrying smile and hope,
For our shiny tomorrow.

 

© Abhishek Yadav 2017
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Why birds are not free….

Wings span of birds are big enough, To drag them,
All over sky, every corner of world, anytime,

 

Each morning, birds fly And comes back to the same tree
On the same branch, in the same tree,

 

Why they can’t hope, new branch,
Choose new tree, roam new area,
Wandering new continent, new everything,

 

I don’t know either it is fear to start something new,
Or affection of the same place,
But what so ever that magnet is;

 

What so ever that power is,
That is almighty, dragging back to me;
And my bird, on the same place; doing same,

 

We all are bird, but chained our self,
For something, from something and forever something.

© Abhishek Yadav-2017

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Opposite attracts

As the times passes, you are slipping out from me,
Going into infinity, reaching to a black hole,
In one-way, into irreversible direction,
This is how you think.

 

But there is difference in opinion
As far we are going away,
As little as we are seeing each other,
As few we are talking to one other.
Bond between us getting robust,
Perplexing of meeting,
Desperation to seeing
Imagination to facing
Desire to holding
Are increasing.

 

Yes, this is another way of I thinks
Just differences of opinion
That’s why
Opposite attracts Bong.

 

© Abhishek Yadav -2017

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