I met a tree yesterday It had a gloom, I saw A gloom to keep within A gloom to imagine A gloom to paint an imaginary life With thousands of colors A gloom to paint a creative world, Something dreamy beyond dreams, Something very connecting between Illusion and reality... And we should be knocking at the door of both, there lies a big bridge; Huge bridge between the world of illusion and reality. Jimmy, my landlord's dog barks, And there are striking hits of the watch Taking you to the different world, In the different world which is really unknown. There is a long chain of questions All the way around But never ever I found Even a single answer. This universe, Something above this universe Of which we don't have any idea There is always an endless chain of questions. And oh, no response at all Not a single answer of them. There is not a big difference Between creator and creation I feel Creation itself is a creator! Yeah As we don't doubt any cr
Poet, Literary Translator, Assistant Professor, He comes from a small Garhwal Himalayan village Jakholi in Tehri Garhwal district of Uttarakhand, India. He writes poems in Hindi, English and Garhwali. He is the pioneer translator of prominent contemporary singer and poet of Garhwal Mr. Narendra Singh Negi. He earned his PhD in Poetic Philosophy from HNBGU Central University Srinagar. So far he has authored "A Stream of Himalayan Melody", "Pages of my college Diary" and "Waqt ki peeth par".