Hidden Words

  Does no good        Living in the past Does no good to a person Of high dreams and aspirations Even mountain falls and converts into The dust of time then how a Person can escape the torment Inscribed in the mind Repeating the songs of forgotten past A never ending rhyme Living in the past sometimes is A way to live the verse Never sung and feel Still tuned the lyrics of present like A slumber comes in the hardest times Living in the past Still play music in My deaf ears of life                                                      Smriti Thakur  

  Want to     I walk over the road but It’s want to fall for the river that Flows endless to gulp the traveller Who is not yet sure? Which way is better to forget? The shore That tarnishes the self Much adored once in the Lap of innocence Now target for misunderstanding The wisdom, now works like A dream catcher Filtering the authentic sense of A person.                                           SMRITI THAKUR    

  v                       Shells tuned to the love of earth And reflected to the sky by Confluencing the colors of life What solitude can give to a person? In the embrace of nature One just needed to open her eyes.   v   When I can’t I can’t Then I Tried to lost again.   v   What hurts the most? When a dream to Walk under the moonlight Remains a dream and You decide to move Not to come back Again.                                                             SMRITI THAKUR      

  v   Acceptance of criticism along with Having a will to try your hands In shaping the complex ways of human civilization Means, you are nearer to achieve What your heart desires for.   v   Why always the end of the day seems like a start? Why I feel once again not to answer the questions? Which are ready to smash? The already broken heart Breathing long, holding the Breath of past.                                                      SMRITI THAKUR    

 Never Touches...   Love is walking Holding the hand of touch  Then How I feel it with my eyes? Eyes! Dreamy eyes Told me once They feel something for me But left when I opened my eyes. Love is walking Holding the hand of touch  Now! I can see love never touches the heart Beats in lies.                                                                                        Smriti Thakur    

  v      Fire makes me believe Love is still cold To warm one from The hardships of life. v   If I were the sun I would make you the light Of those eyes that are Now shining like a cry Will dry the monsoons of love In coming times.                                                              Smriti Thakur

  v   You have pushed me so far My love is drizzling on the window Where our love sprouted Into the flower.   v   My heart is still denying to believe. All was lie beneath the sky I shared with you.   v   The beauty of trees is they teach you How to grow and stay intact? In the hardest phase, disguised pleasures Have gifted to you.                                                                    SMRITI THAKUR  

  v   You’ll understand . . . My love is like a light Searching for you To brighten your life.   One day, I will fall on you Like a rain Winds will play the music Of my soul That day you’ll understand What you have lost?   v   How long? Life will ignite again before going to die It’s up to you! How long will you keep it safe? From the smoke that breathes death By sucking up the lungs of oxygen Where life will never dare to live In the compromised compositions You ironed in the name of Perfection.                                                                        ...

  Poem 1                                           Let’s go together To the place Life tastes The sweetnesses of lies It might be a long way To reach But it gives us A way to stay close For a while.   Poem 2   That moment was a Beautiful song of My life, so long Whose verses are? Still to find That moment now I Forget, what remains left Is still life.                                          Smriti Thakur  

  Quotes                           §   Acceptance of failures What good does it do? To a person is To make them Worthy of success.   §   When darkness starts to Make you see things clearly Just know that You are close to Accepting things Never realised before.   §   Sometimes one star is enough To brighten your Night.                                             Smriti Thakur  

  Quotes        Ø I am not attached to the attachments that give meaning only to the words.   Ø Love is that rain that dried the seeker by sucking up his/her soul.   Ø My love is like a rose A rose that gardens my heart Heart that felt like a A shore.   Ø Certain folds are necessary To straighten The life.   Ø I touched the shades of night In the light As if I am mirroring the Soul of life.                                                              Smriti Thakur

Rain says            my drops have the sound, smoothness and beauty of eternity but muted by the lifestyle that has adored much the elegance of temporal exteriority.   Now I realise how empty and dark life is for the one? who wore the glares of lack? on the name of advancing civilisation which now seems to return in the caves, avoiding pandemics.                                                    Smriti Thakur  

  Poem 1      In the beginning I ended the chapters On lies.   In the end I began to write Why lies are necessary? To define The scope of life.   Poem 2 Some days start with Birds chirping Waves celebrating, the wonders of Our planet.   While some Fills the pages of Human history Homiciding the civilization Which once cradles the Wildlife, now flourishing In few places.                                                 Smriti Thakur

  Let me…   Let me see you again Before digging back The pangs of pain That continues to blur the veil of love In forgetfulness You throw on my eyes Thinking I am just the Another one So, let me see you again And permit me to love without Knowing you, I am the same Another one.                                                   Smriti Thakur  

 Quotes   ·          Moon watches over me so that I do not pick the sides that can never lies in the prison of my heart, which I have unlocked for some time.   ·          The best gift from life often is to receive the ability to see what tricks the horizon of eyes.   ·          You are the beautiful lines of my life Heart wants to sing it For eternity   ·          When it rains, I close my umbrella To make you wet With my thoughts   ·          So near Yet so far What can I do You act like a star.                                    ...