In a Parellel Universe!

With a glass of red wine in my hand

My eyes travelled across the hall,

Only to be stopped by a pair of another deep eyes,

I was forced to pause and forgot to blink.

Amongst so many people smiling and greeting...

I remained frozen in the moment only to that smile,

While he kept standing across another corner of same hall, 

sipping his drink like a medley.

I find myself wrapped around his arms,

I find he promising me heaveny abode,

Experiencing, something which I haven't felt before,

Seemed like we have been together forever...

While all of this happening in a parellel universe,

I see him finishing his drinks

Placing his glass on the table,

Exiting the hall, silently.

~ rimjhim in wonderland 

chirag

 इंतज़ार ने थक के हार मान लिया

उम्मीद में नाउम्मीदी का दामन थाम लिया

रोशनी ने अंधकार में खुद को समेट लिया

और खुशियों ने गमों के आगे घुटने टेक दिए

पर इन सबके बावजूद वो मुस्कुराते रहे, 

जिन्होंने अपने दिलों में वो करिश्माई

मोहब्बत के चिराग को जलाए रखा..... 

- rimjhim's Dreamland 

memories from future!

O! My precious memories from future,

You make me smile tirelessly,

When this world around me choking

And I am drowning in my own tears.

When the life looks so meaningless

When I feel devoid of obvious,

Sometimes empty, sometimes lonely,

Sometines barren, sometimes trivial.

You illuminate all the corners

Saying, this is not staying forever.

O! my precious memories from future.

O! My precious memories from future,

I believe you are astounding, you are real

Even when every single molecule of the air

Mocks me to profess something unusual

Somehow, I am convinced to my core,

You will bring me all the answers.

O! My precious memories from future

You are not a creation of an Aazad prisoner

You are already the best thing happened to me.

And, I just need to get there.

~ rimjhim's Dreamland💞

Aazad Prisoner!

I am a free soul imprisoned in the melodies of love,

I carry wings of undiscovered dreams,

I swallow the tears through my smile

I look beautiful, in the mask of darkness

I try to paint bright on the black canvas

I cry so high that it sounds like a laugther

I live everyday thinking to break this shackle

Only to end up creating one more layer.

I am free soul imprisoned in the melodies of love.

I prefer to sing than fly in a loveless sky.

~rimjhim's Dreamland