I feel jealous to the wind which kisses your lips, Unsettles your hairs and touches your chick Flags your scarf when you walk in the street Always I hate yet I have to breathe it to live. – D.K Chauhan ‘Baaghi’
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Something is lost …
Uff ! I Do not know what I have lost? But my eyes often search her in crowd. -D.K Chauhan ‘Baaghi’
Wet Letters…
Oh! Some wet letters are still caged under the mattress, During these last nights, they remind about those early days. -D.K Chauhan Baaghi
Love Is Blind …
For loving someone, do not hate yourself One can’t love others, if doesn’t love oneself. This world often says that ‘Love’ is blind How can it see? Even, if you burns yourelf?
Echo of my pain …
Could you hear the echo of my pain? In the dense orchard of your happiness. I am still irrigating the deserted love, With the tears of my these drying eyes. -D. K Chauhan Baaghi
Symptoms of Love
Heart beats and eyes peep Dreams come when sleeps Only one name comes on lips Can not die and can not live. -D.K Chauhan Baaghi
Wind that kisses you…
I often feel your fragrance in the air, As it comes to me kissing your hairs. -D.K Chauhan Baaghi
Crowd of Memories…
Some of the memories often calls me To look back across the thorney path Eyes get stressed to visualize the shadaw Moving away from me so fast. I think of running back to follow But the time legs me and I fall Still, I wait for the crowd Which was with me at the start.Continue reading “Crowd of Memories…”
Love often dies…
Love often dies when selfishness smiles, Oh! One laughs when other one cries…… -D.K Chauhan ‘Baaghi’
Love comes like…
Love comes like spring, goes like autumn At its climax, love intoxicated like the rum.
D K Chauhan Poetry 