The Silent Sparrow!

The silent sparrow possesses a golden heart.
If only I could demand happiness for one and all.

I make my house myself,
To keep my children safe,
I go around the day,
To collect rare foods.

I leave my bed at dawn,
And lay back in bed at dusk,
Some good people feed me,
rest, I keep on wandering and eating.

But you know I chirp a bare,
unlike the other birds,
I don’t have the strength to oppose,
The irritating herds.

I demand water by asking,
“chirrup” as politely as I can,
A lady in a small cottage
comes out and provides.

Even sometimes, a crow,
snatches my meal,
I don’t perceive how to fight,
I leave the place,
and search out a new treasure around.

I am much concerned,
About my kids who miss me,
in the nest around the clock,
I pray to God,
To give that old woman,
Everything she wishes,
As she is my living god,
who cares about my appetite.

She is the one I trust,
must be adored by,
thousands of humans,
Inside their temples.

She is the one I believe,
Must have educated others,
To look after us poor,
And weak birds.

I, but can’t fight,
With my goddess,
who knows that as like her?
Children, I also have some,
In my home.

I wake up every morning,
and visit fifty-odd homes,
Of which, just a few of them,
Throughout the year,
Do like to feed us,
do like to care.

The Silent Sparrow possesses a golden heart.

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Farewell -Bond of Separation

We are not finished just separated, Farewell!
We are not finished just separated, Farewell!

Hey, shout! my dear

      For the villain's cheer,

      My rose has fallen,

      Over here.

      I descend the steps,

      To take you there,

      But over here,

      You will find a mare.

      A mare will,

      Though represent,

      Tend to be a deadly fare.


      Hey, shout! my dear,

      Though not shout,

      For you will make,

      A sudden-ed pout.

      My soul will though remain,

      Not with you, I ascertain,

      It will rest in the peace of yours,

      The wider you spread,

      You may make it browse,

      But with peace I claim,

      For the sake of Karan's name.

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Off I Go, You Wild Wind!

The powerful and wild wind.
I salute your power, but do all of us?

It is summer around the corner
telling the truths that winters lied about
Having sun just seemed a brief fantasy
Now, otherwise, it will just roast us and shout.

I never believed that miracles happen
But it so happens when god is around
And you know He’s just immersed
into this doom-shaped body and everything it surrounds.

A no-man land I saw on TV, do you even think he’s not there?
Do you indeed think, ghosts rule that place?
Do you even think, It’s the no better fare?

I doubt and shout, and I put forth
My opinion and belief in my roots
That wherever there is a tiny atom,
There can but nothing to be it without the lord.

When you look, at a cat fighting a dog
I know it would be rare
But in most cases, it does for its kitten
Look at the intrepidity, it bears.

When you look, at a tree cut down
Or a flower petal being tipped off
Or Potatoes being collected for sale
don’t you feel they had lives like ours?
If vegans don’t feed the flesh, Do you feel they don’t consume bodies?

You know, nature and
The bounties it shares
Are way supremer than a man’s power
A man tries to call himself the ruler
But he merely cannot re-create this world.

To give just a minor piece of evidence of this
What if they followed winters by
a week-long wild wind?
How long do the most commanding persons sustain?
At least they will have to bear the repercussions
Of a long-time hubris, that man has put in the pocket
and the vivid anguish of the supreme lord.

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I Deny -Bond Of Separation

I deny your departure, my other self.
I deny your departure, my other self

On the red rose, I wrote
A man’s sacrifice story
And through my vocals and throat
I distributed it in my assembly.

I rearranged the melody,
I rediscovered the aftermath
Re-appealed my past
But couldn’t reimpose the reprimand.

A petal broke when
I headed towards the end
The stem bent down when
I imagined your bloodshed trend.

The suddenness of my words
Led to the cleverness of you
It is easy to leave
Someone who’s Mary Sue.

But I don’t trust if
I let you go then,
I can follow you till
The Lover’s very heaven.

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‘Wealth’ Defined

My aim is simple, that is to create wealth!
My aim is simple, that is to create wealth!

“It’s because all I know is wealth
and none else,”
The quote that feeds
most of our ambitions to work
Yet you know that you are
never much close to infinite
wealth, sometimes you surrender
your good health.

What if I’d be none of
an educated person,
a creative writer,
an active listener,
a firm believer,
always a trip-maker,
a polite human,
a generous Sikh
Would you still have faith
On my wealth?
Would you be a father
and hand over your daughter to me for life?
Would you being a brother
Even may you like to call me one?
Would you being a sister
Call me at your family functions?
Just because I have a wealth
But not any distinct personality trait.

Wealth is as easy for some,
For some, it comes as harsh
as in a lifetime.
Well, if it is as at ease to me,
Maybe I would have rested myself
For life, or would have got imprisoned
for using it unlawfully.
But, unfortunately
None of the above two scenarios
would have made me respected
In society, It will only possibly be
“When all I know is improving
Myself every moment and
enjoy what work I do every day,
Upon working hard along with
my hard-earned traits,
would earn me actual wealth.
That is not by far monetary
wealth but indeed social wealth.”

Also, as proposed by Maslow
In his theory of “hierarchy of needs,”
Wealth is merely a means
To fulfill the needs,
But honestly, we live, by
and along with society at large

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Change is evident!

Accept the change and move on.
Accept the change and move on.

Unknown cities
Empty afternoons
Big buildings
Vacant corners
Make a day.

Here is shine
Non-setting light
Outside there is dark
You are alone.

The journey is unknown
Why would you stop?
When there is an unknown craze
Among other creatures to
Subdue a human.

If human stops
He gets consumed
Those who consume him
are a little wiser
Only you have to
Brighten your way
with your resistance to
all types of stoppages
The moment you stop
You’ll vanish.

We see that today afternoon is
ultimately leading to today’s night
If you keep momentum to walk down
this time tomorrow morning must
be waiting for you to take full charge.

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A Navy Of Roses!

For you may not fear anything!

A deadly speaker climbed onto the dying stage,

Many sages formed a bond of love,

One and the other adoring the majestic,

Until he flew, a blade ripped.


“My god! Oh! God.” was echoed over there,

But with silence in one’s ear,

Who could dare to take that call?

It was the biggest solemn doubt of all.


“I will ask once more.”

“My sword will bite one of yours…”

Two or three or even four,

Until he responded with the utmost shore.


“My god. I am present,”

“I will follow your crescent.”

With his name out then,

He pressed mercy on Ambrose.


Then with a shutter sound,

The red master turned alive,

He showed up and asked for one more,

It caused somebody back from the door.


Then there rose another,

He wanted to show a new path,

His name suggested,

and enforced religion for rest.


He too followed the knife’s tear,

The third got up with a dare,

So, he mixed strength with us,

All to show the chapter’s lust.


My god then revealed it there,

“The knife you see wants you here,”

Then as his will may work,

dedicated learner rose.


Then the last call took place,

And the master introduced,

Pupil master in prose,

Thus, he made us immune to fighting foes.


He did his job,

And published this navy robe,

They brought us, the Khalsa,

And all sparrows turned scouts!


A navy that grows by bravery

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Power of a “No” (Published at Masticadores India)

You need to fight for your existence and gradually you learn about the power of a "No".
You need to fight for your existence.

I am happy to announce that my poem Power of a “No” is featured at MasticadoresIndia. I would love to acknowledge Terveen Gill and the team at MasticadoresIndia for their support throughout.

Often I see
“yes” accomplishes the trick
Be it in a love-propose
Or be it in hiring.

Advancing to the next stage
How often do you see
That “No” decides
the outcome?

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Attitude of your soul

Attitude of your soul

When it ends
It will not compromise
that you did devote
a whole lot of spirit
into it, It will end
somewhere near to
nothing, then you will
have to restart and
rebuild yourself
Maybe not to a
point you earlier
reached, but at
a worthy note
that you possess
the right qualities
herein to reach
a potentially safer
spot and a more
admiring place
then you were
ever before.

But keep in mind
that it will happen
slowly and gradually
don’t lose patience
don’t lose hope
and build every day
a fresh scope
and a fresh vision
maybe even the last
night dream would
have disturbed your focus
don’t let that happen.
With a fresh day
make it a fresher start
remember your mistakes
and revise your path
keep your goal
intact & once you
achieve that, aim for
a bigger one.
But remember when
it ends near to nothing
you’ll always have to
restart, so be grateful
to god for any step you
choose to take and that
went into a progress
because ultimately your
strings are only
under the fingers
of the supreme lord.
If he only pities you
for your diligence
only then you maintain
a great lifestyle
and make never
to quit motto
a robust attitude
of your soul.

It never ends until the mind is intact
It never ends until the mind is intact

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My Fragrance of love

Of oceans and miles, you go
I love to be around you
My fragrance is hidden
But I do never Bind you.

The steps you take
on your own
I’ll never interfere
But the ones you select
by asking me
I would rather
on your esteemed way
schedule a proper repair.

I’m no kind of person
Who’ll interrupt your lousy mood
I won’t come to cheer you up
Instead, I’ll leave you on your own
To drive you to think of
where that mistake was
Indeed, mine or yours or our poisons

You know there’s always
an up and down
throughout the month
Maybe for a few days, you smile
Perhaps because of some reasons
For a few times, you weep.
As I told you, I won’t come to
cause you relive that fight we had
But I vow you
I’ll never let you mourn for long.

I will not wander supermarkets
day in and out,
but I affirm you I will not let
a single thing missed on our list
to make you feel the comfort
into my home, with every second
that passes & every hour
that you desire to spend
with me all alone.

Moreover, You’ll be the person
that I will have
to only note that
You are never mine
and ever mine as
per your desires.
I’ll make you inhale in
a loose breath
every time you think
that they struck us
somewhere in life.
I’ll make sure I inhale out
for you as your breath will
carry strong pillars of my strength
Even the most horrific day
if we see, you’ll only breathe in
the event, I’ll make it resolved
and sigh out the same
to hope for a better tomorrow
time and again, hands joined
to the lord, our bond will never break.


My fragrance throughout the thick and thins.
Throughout the thick and thins.

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