Don’t Know Why I Chase…

Don’t know, why I chase the memories? On the thorney path of your selfish love. The tears which overflow from the eyes Often asks me is it just ? The rays of hope are becoming longer Shadow of emotions seems so blurred. The flame of love which is going to die Often asks can I

For the eyes Heart gets blamed….

A garden waits for the months Thereafter only spring comes. But so cruelty autumn takes away The Leaves from the branches. The flowers with the fragrances Which smile throughout the night. Get withered so ruthlessly When the sun rays fall on them. So secretly love developes in the heart Eyes so simply disclose it to

How to Love… (Romantic Poem)

How to struggle, if love could learn From the drops of falling rain Which travel from the sky to land To get merged within on the earth It would not be ever blamed. How to wait, if love could learn From those no moon stars Throughout the night just for a sight So patiently, they

Go back and reset…

Love came like the rains Went out like an open night. Stayed like the dew drops Disappeared like a butterfly. I followed through the bushes, Roses and the thornes. Also in the dense lonely forest Just like the drones. Till the sun set behind the hills Birds flew into their nests. Moon laughed at me

Laws of Love…

Love gets multiplied on going away Gets divided on coming so close. Love gets added when opposed And gets subtracted when exposed.

Happy Valentine’s Day, The day of Love…

Everyone steps in the search of love None is left untouched in the world. Humans, animals and even the birds Everyone lives and dies for the love. Love is kindness, faith and the trust Invisible to eyes but felt in the heart. Love is breathe and love is one’s life Love is bond of the

Love Poem

I kept watching the beauty of the flowers, The wind blew off their entire fragrances. – D.K Chauhan ‘Baaghi’

Give Up

Give up stubbornness to come into heart Give up stubbornness to swim over it. Huge tides of love rising in the middle May let you to sink forever………………. .

Torn Out Love…

The flame of infidelity has baked my heart Still I’m busy to cool it with torn out love.

With a Rose in my hands…

So eagerly with a rose in my hands, I kept waiting so long at the door. When I peeped through the window, I found her lying on the bed of roses. -D.K Chauhan ‘Baaghi’