He self-quarantined for fifty-two long years, And lived within his drama and poetic world, He drew comedy from tragedy and amused many, Romance was in his gene and tragedy his fate…
Dr. M. Asim Nehal (Asim, Ashi) ; born on 26th April.1969 in Nagpur, Maharashtra, India. I write poems in three languages: English, Hindi, and Urdu. I am very enthusiastic about writing. My writing career began at a young age. I've written poems in various forms such as Haikus, Limericks, and Ghazals, and I've covered a wide range of topics that speak to my heart. I enjoy expressing myself through humour and metaphors. Some of my poems are mystic, with philosophical undertones. Despite the fact that I am a CA Chartered Accountant by profession, my heart is drawn to art, literature, and poetry.)
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I left the candle of love burning, Where I saw the fire in coke missing. There were many literates and laureates around,…
Kahin koi ansun nikla hoga Aaj dariya mein sailab aaya tha Kahin koi muskuraya hoga…
ज्वार अपनी उछाल के साथ लता है मानव जाति के लिए नए विचारों कई आपदाओं से विचलित खराब हालत में…
Storm and flame when they collide, their struggle for power is a battle which decide, who wins the battle and who fight the fight when the winds howl and the fire crackles,…
Tere kadmo ke nishan is dil mein ab bhi baqi hai Ai jaane wale teher zara Kuch armaan ab bhi baqi hai…
Again the rain is back after a year or so, Buzzing of the clouds jolts one and all. Clouds are having no mercy. Drops of water are dazzling on the leaves.…
The décor of life is done In a beautiful mind that is fertile with Spectrum of ideas…
As I walk past from the barren land, I see the nude nature stand before, Sharing its inner beauty, reflecting its vitals, A transparent mountain with tickling heart,…
On the golf course, among the greens so serene stood a billiard player, looking quite keen he held his cue stick, with a confident grin ready to show off his skills and win…
I wish happiness encounter you at every nook and corner And your eyes glimmer more than the rays of the diamond…
Dil ki har tamanna har mod par mil jaye... Khushiyon ka saamna hal pal har ghadi ho jaye...…
A bank account without balance A shoe without lace A ship without anchor Is a body without soul.
Your eyes are pools of darkness Where my heart flows aimlessly Bruising the sides of twilights Between the dawn and the dusk…
Her heart is once again broken Not due to failed love But by the separation Of the loved ones…
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