Friday, November 06, 2009

Introspective Impression


The sands of eternal time shape the way
footprints forever embedded every single day

with lone source of light comes the ball of fire
serenity tranquility is all that one desires.

Blaze the way for the path runs forever,
worries me not that it will end never.

As only the sun could dispel clouds of grey,
makes life beautiful like the spring of may.

Each depression in the sand,
worsens if simply left to man

Let the ultimate aim sweep through,
return to nature is the only truth.

It is the walk that would bring liberation,
to truly be free of minute worries is emancipation.

Beauty of nature is unparalleled,
trust in yourself for your the only one aware.

~Nikhil~


Sunday, October 04, 2009

Reality

Reality often hits. painful? No.
Just another pit, reasons do not flow.
The mystifying entity called Life
Brings upon Angels grief and strife.
Can one fathom such intricacy?
A duality with sorrow and ecstasy?

You have my blood, sweat and tears.
Have no Fear my dear, I am here.
Anytime You need someone I am near.
I pray you'll persevere for life will clear.

Ineffable, complex, perplex...
It is hard but this oath is sincere.
I have been intertwined in your sphere.
Only Time knows the truth of propinquity.
He etches memories onto his skin.
Overwhelmed with them, where to begin?
If this storm does not clear within,
Let the tune of life and the violin
take control of what was always
meant to be, a life of greatness
you will undoubtedly have.

~Nikhil~








Monday, September 21, 2009

Tide of time

Strings forever existent as clouds drift
Simplicity and beauty is a gift
Timely move shifts, ready to uplift
Here I am, fixed on life.
The walk of life cloaking me
Memories crystal clear etched in depths
A chance to sleep? I have leapt.
Know thyself truly, vanquished sloth
Ultimate bliss pervades within
A feeling to treasure for eternity
I have become the electricity.
A walk would tell to Yosemite.

~Nikhil~


Wednesday, September 02, 2009

11:11:11: one eternity

Can an arrow ever reach such heights?
Flying past butterflies shy of leaving a bite.
For this heart soars like a kite
Gliding left and right truly short of sight.
Never leaves a dark mark so tight.

Prithee you will soon know who.
Poet is a vestige of a clue.
The clouds swim through true.
but this meaning surely has a route.

Order often seen as vital.
This is only until
borders of convention tumble
to reveal beauty in chaos
like a pearl in a clam
of a kilo and a gram.

Put it all on the line, for the confabulatory cord
let the feline out of the sack. In these verses
the meaning would be densely packed.
Could this be Agony? Shoot thyself with gun!
shh...I won.

Subtle epizeuxis seldom fails to brew tempest
though often the path to truth could be simplest.
Past role essential in manifesting present
Stinger knob merely a sojourn. A Hogshead days,
trial might harbour uncanny zeal.
Even if the verisimilitude does not peel.

Salient illustration has to be suppressed
as your mind has to exit eternal rest.
Poet's heart and mind under arrest
Just for plainly being the best.

~Nikhil~

Tuesday, September 01, 2009

metamorphosis

Moving along is part of life's tune
High school is ending a little too soon.

Boon or Bane? I will be okay
Change in the air is at bay.

Lived life to perfection
nowhere shy of action

Only the heart sings in affection
For upon camaraderie imposed a sanction.

Life truly has its twists and turns
Out of which meaning I will churn.

Joy of spirit and mirth,
a new dawn this is the birth.

sixty two days to the beginning of the curtain's close
To love, life, family and friends, may this verse be a toast.


Saturday, August 29, 2009

Puissant Silence

Could the path of joy be one of coyness
Filled with thought and ever flowing goodness?

In alacrity I smile, moves a mile
Agile but towards an undue exile.

Such thought for action, Insecurity.
Absolute confabulatory ease
I wonder what my butterfly sees.

The game I too shall play to win of course
within myself, Hope I shall be the source
of will and penchant forever myself
unity and heart of spirit I shelf .

Next time O butterfly, pass me I dare
Mysterious yet serious I care
With or without thee life sounds of fanfare.
I shall conquer and rule my life, So there!

~Nikhil~

Monday, August 24, 2009

Once bitten, twice immortal

The serpent glares asking me if i dared
Trust left me bare; two three folds more aware
The course attempts to rip me kill me tear
Nikhil breathes, ready to battle with care

Killed by time strangled even alive
Repent I should for my trust that dives
Intermission but strong, my values to which I abide
Success only remains front of my sight
Teach me how to truly get back and bite
Injured, battered, derelict, ready to fight
Nikhil thanks god, for you have been his challenging guide.


Wednesday, August 12, 2009

walk of choice

Could a walk of ten open a path in the heart?
hilly landscapes, distance; probably just a start.
serenade brewing amidst thoughts a plenty
parade of light never fails to fill thee empty.

Saturday, August 08, 2009

nobility gleams

The moon gleaming a diamond nectar white.
Does the heart pressure to hasten my fate?
radiance of glance and shrewd lock on sight.
In clandestine doth the soul be placate?
patience we do establish ourself in.
green olive of hope we shall adhere to
lace and glamour we wish to shelf pronto
said often that thou who waits on shall win.
yet we know in a moonshine tide will tell

Wednesday, August 05, 2009

True Clue

I was completely unaware
I thought that cupid wouldn't dare
is it really that fair
that thee presence spawn everywhere?

a collection of words
never sounds absurd
when it comes from above
for this dove lives in its cove

though the time will spawn
truly the birth of new dawn

prithee sing a song
for in rhyme above I called
A deviation led to the fall.


Tuesday, August 04, 2009

Heart Sings again

Butterflies of cupid swarm through the tender joy
blissful times warm and forever hail the Helen of troy
thine eyebrows shape mirth in Persian fashion
power of speech ever filled with abundant passion
bring me art of exquisite taste forever patient.
Queer are the workings of heaven for she's Asian.


~Nikhil~

Dedicated to the Heart of August



Saturday, July 18, 2009

Gentle flower giving me the power

In the last six months or so, my life has undergone change to an extent i would think it unrecognizable. However recent contemplation has led me to believe that I have stuck to my values and principles through the thick and thin of teenage life. This sudden edification has strengthened my self belief as I held my ground against the anarchic nature of emotions. I believe in this rejuvenated sense of superiority that i have acquired in contrast to the emotional dipoles encountered earlier this year.
What exactly have i learnt though?
The simplicity of being established in myself.
What have i achieved?
The inability of intricate emotions to penetrate the formidable fortress I call my life.

To be concise... i have found myself; A little too hasty i suppose?. Personally i vehemently believe that at the moment i have reached a heightened state of emotional stability. I discovered that happiness and truth are complements. Whatever the circumstances, truth always prevails. It keeps the conscience at bay and calls for happiness everyday. previously i thought i had it figured out. And now i know that i have nothing figured out. However accepting the truth in being absolutely ignorant is the initial primer for happiness. The nature of happiness also takes a more staunch form when the self is at peace.

The clouds of darkness have cleared.
It is only myself that i foremost revere
an attitude of absolute insignificance
can only bring gratitude of indifference.
You are on your way
towards light in a matter of a day.

Wednesday, June 03, 2009

The Only one

The fatigue overwhelms all,
only two stand tall
you gave him strength,
gave him breath.
thoughts cohered through creed
a speck of need buried in a seed
life itself built upon truth
never destroy the fruit
beauty in relation
acuity in sensation

खुदा का नामाक मंस्बू
बार बार क्यों मांगता हूँ
सिर्फ दोस्ती के लिए
हमारी ज़िन्दगी जरिये .

हमारी कुशियों के लिए फ़क़त एक ख्वाइश
काश जन्नत में भी साथ रहेंगे सिफारिश
दूसरो पर हमाश मौकूफ़
ज़ीस्त से लबालब , इन्तकाल तक हम सब.

~Nikhil~

Sunday, May 31, 2009

A footprint



Dunes of the Desert, i tread
vision of blood barrels and bread
to nature hence i pray
life is all but grey.

onerous free spirits cyclically chained to the gears of fate
just another day on earth , as life is etched onto a slate
would the happiness and despondency amalgam ever abate?

decay of syntax, trickery of sweat,
someday man would stop to regret.

the flawless bid, the perfect grid
on one's creativity it places a lid.

bid bye to the serene entity
lotus's grove , sparked in the other.
a true be-fittiing?
willed to achieve
achieve i will.

~Nikhil~

Sunday, May 17, 2009

truth

when life takes an unexpected twist, all one can do is to believe that this was to be expected.
Patience is the most important quality my life needs.
Self belief that time heals all
happiness is still out there at large
will i get it ? Or do i already have it?

Monday, May 11, 2009

Re-established in himself

It is yourself who remains forever
never forsake yourself.
absolute betrayal
strength in silence
bliss in patience
success in risk
pleasure in uncertainty ceases
for only certainty leads to sustainability
micro should never cloud macro
learn to accept the dualities
never live in the extremities
integral of infinitesimal experiences
only you have right to control you
what love, what adoration? when none comprehend
or rather when one can't apprehend
return of superiority
with a touch of dismissive
when will you really learn
that you have everyone in control.

Thursday, April 02, 2009

embrace positivity

the patron of the angelic skies,
the joy when thou just smiles.

a simple verse to lift your mood,
the nightingale of a voice you allude.

My support religiously adheres to thee
a reply to this is simply unnecessary.

embrace beauty of life with all
when despondency just dissolves

a plead to bring that melancholy away
maybe today's just not your day.

at the core lay-th me,
who wishes your smile to be free

~Nikhil~

Sunday, March 22, 2009


The dew of the forest,
Lé love of life thy harvest.
In Azure sky, you a cloud drift,
Thankful to nature for such a gift.
Blade of affection thou do preach
with a smile of an evergreen peach.
Oh Proclaimer of beauty!,
love and be silent is my duty.
For you're the lotus of the valley,
The focus of my heart's army.

Monday, February 23, 2009

the begining (vedic)

под


Oh lotus of the river
why does thou make me shiver

with those livid eyes
tongue unleashing lies

you cant help but ditch niks
though he knows all thy tricks

oh lotus of the silver river
you're truly my redeemer

~Nikhil~

Thursday, January 29, 2009

the demise of the phoenix - parsi zobane mein



mano dige fargi nadaram.
man toro dust nadaram
bi to man kheyli khubam
toro di nemikham
boro, man ashgeto nadaram
pisham beri, nazdeek mano naberavim
hargiz waqt nahi e khodet pahluyam,
Ta keh delam por az tass'uf
mohabbat na izahaar karoon
to talukaat kharab jaoon.

~Nikhil~

Sunday, January 25, 2009

शपथ

ज़बान दे रहा हूँ की ६ फरवरी शब् में हक़ ज़ाहिर करूँगा

Monday, January 19, 2009

Reasons




हर शब् ख़्वाब में यारा.
ज़रा सा ख्वाइश करना.

फिरदौस के नज़दीक जाना
सबसे बेहतरईन नज़म बोलना

आसमान अज़ सितारह मानो
बिना आप मान ज़ियाद तानहं

दुनिया मुझ पर ख़िलाफ़ मुहीम
मैं मोहब्बत कैसे नाफिज़ ?

नज़ाकल के तरह अदब अज़ बिना
मेरी ज़िन्दगी तो ख़लल किया

ख़ुदा, मेहरबान कुछ कहे ?
तहजीब बेदोने मुझे मारे