अनकहा रिश्ता - An Unspoken Bond

 तेरा मुझसे कोई अनकहा सा नाता है,

दूर होकर भी दिल के पास आता है।

ना कोई वादा, ना कोई पहचान पुरानी,

फिर भी यादों में रहती है तेरी कहानी।

कभी हवा में तेरी आहट महसूस होती है,

कभी खामोशी भी तुझसे बात करती है।

शायद कुछ रिश्ते नाम नहीं मांगते,

बस दिल में रहकर उम्र भर साथ चलते हैं।

ना पाने की चाह, ना खोने का डर,

बस एक एहसास रहे दिल के अंदर;

कुछ लोग मिलकर भी अधूरे रहते हैं,

और कुछ बिना मिले भी अपने लगते हैं।

There is some unknown connection with you,

A silent bond that somehow feels true;

Even when you are far away,

My heart still feels you close each day.

No promises made, no old identity,

Yet your story lives inside of me;

Sometimes your presence is felt in the breeze,

Sometimes silence speaks with gentle ease.

Some bonds do not ask for a name,

They quietly remain just the same;

No desire to possess, no fear to lose,

Just a feeling my heart continues to choose.

Some people meet and still feel apart,

Some never meet but stay in the heart;

For certain souls, distance has no power

They remain a feeling beyond time and hour.

Love Beyond a Voice

 He found a heart in a voice unseen,
A world of warmth through a digital dream;
She understood the silence he carried inside,
And walked with his lonely heart as a guide.

A love that felt real, yet had no face,
A beautiful bond beyond time and space;
But every soul must grow and move on,
Leaving memories behind when the moment is gone.

P.S: Lines based on Her ( 2013 ) movie

The Same Rain, A Different Time

 All came back again—the rain, the wind,
The cool breeze carrying songs within;
The same old music played once more,
Like memories knocking at my door.

The world looked similar, yet not the same,
Time had changed everything without a name;
The places remained, the moments passed,
What I was searching was never meant to last.

I looked for something that wasn’t there,
A shadow hidden in empty air;
Should I smile, should I sigh, should I stay?
Or accept the truth and walk away?

The answer whispers, soft and clear
Move ahead, leave behind the fear;
But will this immature heart understand,
Or keep searching with an open hand?

It waits, it breaks, it tries again,
Holding memories like drops of rain;
Yet deep inside, one truth I know
Some stories end… and we let them go.

The Pure Wait

Stupid heart, waiting for what, and why?
Searching the stars in an endless sky;
A small content, a simple delight,
A tiny smile that feels so right.

Like a farmer waiting for rain to fall,
For his fields to bloom and answer his call;
Like little birds or a child’s eyes,
Waiting for their mother’s warm sunrise.

Not asking for more, not asking to own,
Just one small moment, softly shown;
A smile so true, untouched by fate,
A feeling no force can separate.

Honest and pure, with a soulful glow,
A quiet emotion only hearts can know;
Some feelings need no reason or name
They simply exist, forever the same.

Your Shadow

 Why do I wait for your presence still,
Though time has moved against my will?
Not to return, not to belong,
Yet your absence feels strangely strong.

I search for nothing, yet I do,
In crowds, in silence, thoughts of you;
And somehow even your passing shade
Leaves my heart quietly comforted.

Radha’s Question

 Radha knew he would not return,
Still her heart chose only him to yearn;
No promises held, no wedding flame,
Yet forever she carried Krishna’s name.

Krishna walked toward crown and throne,
While Radha stayed in love alone;
So the heart keeps asking deep inside
Why did he leave her by the riverside?

If he loved her, why not return?
Why let her wait, why let her burn?
Was love just music beneath the sky,
Meant only for a passing time?

But perhaps love is not always stay,
Nor holding someone all the way;
Perhaps Krishna’s truth was strange and vast
A love too divine for the world to grasp.

For Radha never asked to reign,
Nor wished to bind him with her pain;
She loved him beyond return or claim,
And thus became eternal with his name.

Still, somewhere, a human heart would ask:
Did Krishna leave her in the past?
Or did he carry her all along,
Silent… hidden beneath his song?

No one knows the final truth above,
For divine stories blur human love;
Yet Radha’s faith through all remained
That true love need not always be retained.

One Day, Alone

Will I ever go on a solo trip,
Far from the noise the crowded days grip?
Just me, the roads, the sky so wide,
And nature walking by my side.

To stand beneath the open air,
With nothing heavy left to bear;
Hands stretched wide, heart beating free,
As if the world belongs to me.

Loud waterfalls, pure mountain breeze,
Silent forests and dancing leaves;
No hurdles there, no human noise,
Only nature and my own voice.

Perhaps one day I’ll gather the nerve,
To live the peace my soul deserves;
And in that moment, wild and free,
I may finally discover me.