"Mohabbat bhi Zindagi ki tarah hoti hai
Har mod asaan nehi hota, har mod pe khushiya nehi milti.
Jab hum zindagi ka saath nehi chhodte toh
Mohabbat ka saath kyun chhode??


Hiding...Four Sentence Half-Fiction #BlogchatterA2Z

After reading the poems of some of his closed ones, like his maternal uncle and two of his friends, Rahul felt to write poems like them.

The consecutive seven days effort resulted in total disappointment, he was unable to write a single line even was unable to form a single phrase.

Long three years have passed by from that day and now when he thinks about how the day was before going to sleep the reviews on his poetry by  the readers and the listeners…”your poems contains so much pain”, “how do you write such painful poetry”, “it was really a heart wrenching one”…make him surprised.

The tears from his eyes from last sixteen years making his pillow wet every night, after the unintentional break up with Tina, but from last three years the pillow getting less wet, some water droplets has taken the form of poems.

In this context I wanna mention one of my shayris…

अर्ज़ किया है

तेरे दिए हुए आंसु
हर बून्द मे दर्द
सिमट लिया तो शायरी बन गइ.

Published in my “Tadap” Series, for more you can click here…Tadap(The Sufferings)


  1. Such is the pain of one who did this one quite differently.

  2. I feel your words.. Poetry can be healing

  3. Pain is productive, no doubt. Well said by noted chhayawadi poet Dr. Sumitra Nandan pant..
    "Viyogi hoga pehla kavi, aah se upja hoga gaan,
    Nikal kar aankhon se chupchaap, bahi hogi kavita anjaan. "

    So nicely portrayed.

  4. Yes shayris and poetries are very reliving.

  5. Wah wah! Your shayri is intense and beautiful.
    Noor Anand Chawla

  6. Indeed it is pain that gives rise to the most heart wrenching words. Beautiful.