The mind seeking markets of the world,
In focus walking from them inside to outside,
Understanding markets belonged to nobody,
They themselves searching, rejecting all false,
Gradually resonating to a quality mind,
The self being aware of transient energy
Walks from markets to markets
On all days, all days then being
Working days, marketing days,
Both being vulnerable,
Both with a life force,
Somehow discovering it's existence.

a child walks,
it falls,
gets up,
walks again,
laughing every time it gets up,
after a fall
in what it has,
in what he can have,
i still have been doing that,
taking life in its entire indulgence,
in all my good, in all my values.

Raat.

Rumani si raat,

Do labo pe ek baat.

Na shikan, na roshni, ek aahat nayi,

Tanhayi bhi rooth kar humse kahi chali gayi.

Hum bhi khaali se hai,

Ke aap se kabhi dil bharta hi nahi

Teri bachpan ko bhi aaj phir bulaa lete hai,

Narm si galiyo me do pahar guzaar lete hai

Rangeen tere pankho mein aasmaan chupi thi kahi,

Tere udaan me ye baya hua ki meri pehchaan chali gayi hai kahi

Chup chaap akeli,

Wo tu hi thi, aur teri saheli

Jaane kaha hogi wo ab,

Jaane kaha khadi hai tu ab

Afsoos tho hai, Par Gham nahi,

Aap khayalo mein, ye bhi tho kam nahi.

Raato ko akela ab soya bhi nahi jaata,

Aap ke khayalo mein khul ke roya bhi nahi jaata

Aap ka chahara jo apno mein apno sa hai,

Tanha hai, ki ye raat bhi sapno me sapno sa hai ..

Setting your grave.

Are you done with your past?

Have you stored it some place safe out of reach?

Is your past done with you?

Now you can stick the stone marking the ground.