Love without Titles

Love happens from somewhere deep under the ocean.

This is not that love with names given.

This is simple love with power to bring down the strongest of walls.

And burst into callous human hearts.

Love that was always swept under the carpets.

It is not something given out only to starlets.

Love that needs to be flushed out from the barrage.

No longer to be kept in closets getting listed in triage.

Love that has no spills of coloured ink.

It is as clear as water to sink.

Call it kindness, adoration or affection,

I don't care because this is all about pure benefaction.

This is not that 'getting-into-trouble' saga.

This is what we call 'free-to-love' raga.

That love to set ourselves free.

That love we forgot to foresee.

This is where we begin to love

like a dove.

Start making our baby steps

to the mountain of love without titles.

Faith in Humanity

When things may seem hopeless

And love is missing

That feeling of numbness covers you in coldness.

You may find no saints in humanity.

Day one and two you walk by

You may walk long distances of emptiness

None stops by you to say a Hi !

The crowd lets you have no closeness.

Oh my little buddy !

For you, forsaken is not the word.

This is not everybody.

Love and Kindness are never wasted.

When your heart pounds for friendliness

And you have one loving mom to call out to the world.

Little beings with tenderness

Shall come to you with love unfurled.

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Slowly, left out of pack.

One way or the other, I showed,

what I fancy

To the herd

With that I loved to stay

I tramped my feet,

hard enough

To show my fleet

That am the diamond in the rough

But all this time

I wonder

What I became

To my herd, am I a hinder?

Every passing road

Every new meadow

I was with them to board

all the adventures, like a shadow.

But I see

Me always been repelled

None came to heed

or to put my whims upheld.

As I told my mind aloud

Slowly I come to make out

Not here, was I sowed

Soon going to be left out

Left out for the choices I made

Hanged for a sheep as a lamb

For the things I relished.

Left out for I am.