SATISFY MY SOUL!?

What to think, hard to think.
Thousand memories, every time I blink.
Silence in the dark.
Darkness inviting me,
For a walk, in a park.
Urge for love,
Satisfied once,
Now an abandoned cove.
Eyes always looking for something,
What is it?
Someone/something,
Am I close a little bit?
One answer for unlimited questions,
Of mine,
Having a unknown story in each line.
Writing this, 1:37 am.
No sign of sleep.
It makes me think deep.

By-HImanshu Tobaria  

MANJIL DUR

Aashiyana to paas hai,
Par manjil, dur.

-Himanshu Tobaria

TUMHARA JISM?

Tumhare jism se nahi,
Tumhari maasumiyat se isqh,
Kiya tha,
Tum to jaanti hi ho.

-Himanshu Tobaria

BROKEN ARTIST

A young boy,
Who hated reading a single poem,
Avoided encounters with girls, so gum.

Ironically, becomes a poet,
Sweet rum, instances, long list.
Becomes shameless creature,
Inside a broken artist.

By-Himanshu Tobaria

KALAA KI BHOOKH

Aankhon mein teri, maine dekhi,
"Kalaa" ki bhookh.

By-Himanshu Tobaria

THIS MEANING!?

A body for sex!?
Is that a meaning of a female to you?

By-Himanshu Tobaria

MERI KHAAMOSHI, MERA JAWAAB!?

Meri khaamoshi ko,
Meri galti smjhne ki bhool,
Naa krna.

Meri baaton ki haklahat ko,
Mera matlabipan smjhne ki bhool,
Naa krna.

Meri dosti ko,
Meri aadat smjhne ki bhool,
Naa krna.

Mere aatama sammaan ko,
Meri akkad smjhne ki bhool,
Naa krna.

-Himanshu Tobaria