A Silent Conversation. . .

A poem i wrote in bus,while I was on my way to college.

The idea popped out randomly. No such experiences though.

The English lines are what a girl is talking and the hindi ones are from the guy.

Its a sort of (silent) conversation between them . .

It is about the separation of two lovers and their thoughts when they are away from each other. My first try for writing in a different way.

Tell me how it is.

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Where?? Oh dear!!

Where had u been?

I have been waiting here. .

Searching for your shoulder to lean. .

भूल गया था मैं . . 

के तू हैं यही कही . .

ढूंड लिया मैंने सारा जहां . .

पर अपने दिल में नहीं . .

Hiding all the pain. .

Hiding all the tears. .

I was left all alone. .

Fighting against my fears. .

थम गई मेरी साँसे . .

पर ख़तम ना हुई राहें  . .

चलता रहा मैं तनहा. .

और तेरे प्यार के लिए तरसती रही मेरी बाहें . .

 Thinking about the Last time i saw you. .

And the Last time we kissed. .

Please come back my love. .

To live all the moments that we've missed. .

रुला रही है तेरी यादें . .

तडपा रही है तेरी आँस . .

ढूंड लिया है अपने लिए एक जहां . .

अब आ रहा हु तेरे पास . .

You said you'll be back in a while. .

I had been waiting to see you making me smile. .

Feeling strangled within my strife

Feeling lonely, now I've given up my life.

~ Tejas Kudtarkar

Coming Home Again . . .

This was written while returning back from my Goa trip,which happened to be the best ever..

But I always feel...."Home is the best place for peace & It is the best gift for a lonely person."

All the moments that we shared. .

And all the memories that we made. .

I'll write them down on a stone..

And not let them fade. .

So many feelings were unexpressed. .

So many words remained unsaid. .

They kept looking for ears. .

But all those ears were dead. .

Met some people & traveled many places. .

Touched few hearts & clicked some faces. .

Been to all those spaces, I ever wanted to roam. .

But it never felt like home. .

This fun will never find any end. .

Coz life will play many such songs. .

I am coming home again. .

To the place where my heart belongs. . 

- Tejas Kudtarkar

Miss You...

I opened the window,

and came in the breeze..

I saw them moving,

those cheerful trees.

They feel the joy,

Yeah, i can see them smile.

I wish if i could feel like them,

maybe just for a while..

I miss staring into ur eyes,

I miss the smile you wear,

and I miss the feeling..

when ur hand moves through my hair.

I miss those drives on the highway,

I miss those late night sleepy talks.

I miss your head on my shoulder..

and i miss those long walks.

I miss holding your hand,

I miss hugging you tight.

I miss those cute kisses..

Well..this isnt right.

Feeling low on life,

and i feel so weak..

I am lying alone here..

with no words to speak..

- Tejas Kudtarkar