...splendid were the moments spent in love. But those moments are now gone. Time has changed, days have passed, but the memories of the past linger me. Your dearth, your absence has made my life sterile. Without you, I spend my life like a tree, whose leaves have fallen and whose roots have been hacked.
Nights have stolen my siesta. Your unforgettable memories have been embellished in my heart. How much ever I try to forget you, I am not relieved of the pain that has been embedded into my soul. When tears roll off my eyes, the only thing I want to do is to express woe in my memoir.
This part of my portal is a collection of my own composition of poems in Hindi. They convey the feelings within and the melancholy thoughts budding from a heart aching with pain. From my diary to this part of my web page you will smell the same feeling of my distress. These poems verbalize my stance.
'Bikhre Lamhe' is another short collection of small quotations -- My feelings throughout the time spent without my loved one, expressed in form of short Quotations; woven in bliss & ecstasy...
