Marbles...

It was not made up of stone

or any baked clay

neither glass, porcelain nor agate

The endless joy of winning

my warm feelings & care

were it's ultimate constituent

It was the stuff making my day

concealing myself from dad

I used to play it till so late

Propelling it by that tiny thumb

to hit my favourite blue one

so as to drive it out of a circle 

Scratched on the ground

By some village lad

it was really fun to play marble

I remember handing them 2 my sister 

to save those all in my marble-box

while leaving my place for study

I had a memorable emotional draining

as if it was very close to me

I  miss them more after that tragedy

It was the sweetest recollection

and the worthiest possessions

that i had under my custody

Today the reminiscence of those

glazing and multicolered marbles

seems like fate's pathetic display

I can still see myself as a child

in the reflection on its surface

when i find one on my way

Return Me

I want the roots back
Though the tree has been uprooted
Return me the roof of my cottage
Though there is no pillar to hold it anymore
Return me that shore back 
Even though tide has erased the footprints
Return me the ashes back
If u have set my house on fire


Please give me back a relationship to her
Even if it lasts no more than a couple of days
Yet, it I want it...
Return me, return me
Return pieces of my dreams back 
Even if the you’ve broken it 
Still I want it back
Please give me back the sky over it
Even u have divided the earth
into thousands of kingdom
Thousands of villages
Return me the bloods from my broken heart

Even if I have killed my soul to restore it

Autumn Leaves

They have leapt over the branches

There are no more hurdles

for their impediment

Warm sunlight of the afternoon

Is now failing on the ground

The bleak wind is mourning

in commemoration

As autumn stepped into the town

& the leaves are dead

The birds are now eastbound

The broken leaves 

are leaving their beloved bough

And their cadavers are to be wrapped for burial

The tree is screeching with pain

But he is mute, you can't hear his sound