The sleepy mountains & the granny tree,

The dancing leaves & that feeling of being free

The wind's whisper, and the bird's song.

A place where things could never go wrong. 

-DrishTi                      

A garden full of flowers,

None of them are the same.

I've spent so many hours,

I gave them all a name.

I know they won't stay forever,

But memories don't leave,

They Never!"

An angel without wings,

A demon in a blink.

I see no halos around,

Nor do I hear a sound.

Kindness isn't real,

There's nothing I feel.

In the heart of one, a dual essence lies,

An angel's grace, a demon's guise. 

"My clouds aren't listening 

So, I'd rather be quite",

Whispered the thunder 

It Whispered in the mighty sky

"I love the silence but love it more it says good bye"

my clouds aren't here so ain't I.

little star where you are?

i've been lookin' for you soo far,

little star where you are?

i've been lookin' for you since that sunset,

Down to the earth, up to me,

I'll search you till infinity,

Little star please come to me,

Cuz it's my time,

It's time for me to leave...

Little star I'm your sky

And you are meant to be with me.

I wonder what you look like,

I'll never know who you are.

I wonder what are the things you like —

whether it's rain, sunshine, or the stars, so far.

I wonder what it feels like

to be the one you are,

to take away the fears of all of us,

with only courage as your guard.

I wonder what you'd think of me —

weird, stupid, or smart?

All I can do is wonder now

and hope you're safe, wherever you are.

                                                   ~Vision 

                                                 16.07.25

A piece of paper,

Few circular metals,

All that we value, 

All that matters.

One owns it 

& the other wants it,

to get what they dreamed of,

to get what they need.

Through it, the world works. 

& for it the world works,

Burdened with thoughts

of fears that poverty brought.

What will become of me when I grow up?

Oh snap! Now I am a grown-up...

Not too young, not too old

Now I'm worried about what my future holds.

A piece of paper,

Few numbers on it,

which decides my value

which decides my life.

Now it makes me laugh

& maybe you'd laugh too

Financial freedom is such

something the rich never knew

(A piece of paper,

Few circular metals...

Maybe bundles of that paper

and bags full of that metal)

~Vision

13.08.25