Aadil Ghulam Bhat

Half a breath, half a mirth,  Half a league, to the road of  death.  Accusations to the right,  Accusations to the left,  Accusations  to the back,  Accusations in front of us,  Keep us in the remorse,  Those regrets from this mortal world.  There is none to make happy,  There is none to glow smile,  There is none to make horse hold Half a lie, half a truth,  Half a league, to the road of false notion.  Author's note   Myself Adil ghulam bhat, I am a poet and the author of a poetry book (100 years of my painful nights). Poetry does not have such tips because it is the art of expressing emotions, feelings and can never be based on tips. Poetry is a profound literature and plays a role with proper system.  A creative writing technique is usually characterized by a certain rhythm and style. The modern poet wears many hats: he can write ghazals, produce commercial genre, create poetry books, write for greeting c...

Oh! the moments of ghosting.  well, was nothing new.  I could feel the plopped feelings.  Yet, in the hell fire, i let it burn.  The all my volleyed worries,  one by one they disappeared. My soul, there is a peace of mind,  Flowers, crowned smile and beauteous flies.  Then the special standings,  In the last night of long fast.  Then the intentions of pure attentions,  I could let it go. And let it all go.  Author's note   Myself Adil ghulam bhat, I am a poet and the author of a poetry book (100 years of my painful nights). Poetry does not have such tips because it is the art of expressing emotions, feelings and can never be based on tips. Poetry is a profound literature and plays a role with proper system.  A creative writing technique is usually characterized by a certain rhythm and style. The modern poet wears many hats: he can write ghazals, produce commercial genre, create poetry books, write for greeting card compani...

  There is a poem inside me,  That no paper can handle. A little bit off all myself.  If i vibe, i vibe. May be I'm just hard to overlove.  I've infinite imaginary gardens,  Sealed with real toads,  With the intimacy of being understood.  And there is a light of hope,  In wonder, of what kind the softness Inside me is yet to be being.  Then sometimes, i still pretend That, it's me, not a poem Who is still pinning the lights of hope.  Author's note   Myself Adil ghulam bhat, I am a poet and the author of a poetry book (100 years of my painful nights). Poetry does not have such tips because it is the art of expressing emotions, feelings and can never be based on tips. Poetry is a profound literature and plays a role with proper system.  A creative writing technique is usually characterized by a certain rhythm and style. The modern poet wears many hats: he can write ghazals, produce commercial genre, create poetry books, write for...

In the depths of night, I ache for your touch, Yearning for the love that means so much. In your absence, my spirit feels adrift, Longing for the presence of our love's swift. Our love, a delicate dance, like a fragile twig, Yet it soars with the grace of a gentle dove's wing. Oh, the lessons learned, too late to amend, But the heart's wisdom, it will not bend. Through the passage of time, I've held on tight, Patiently waiting for the stars to align just right. Every breath I take, a whisper of your name, Hoping that our love will never be the same. O, my love, come forth, end this weary vigil, Break the chains of distance, make my world still. With every beat of my heart, I call out to thee, Bringing together what was always meant to be. In this breathless anticipation, I stand tall, Ready to embrace the love that will conquer all. For our souls are entwined, forever intertwined, Let our love's flame burn bright, leave no room for decline. O, my beloved, with you, ...

Parterre I cover with blossoms for you, Come, my star of wars! Come, let me inhale fresh fragrance of you, Never dull these glowing bars! My eyes have filled by the oceans for you, Deeply my heart is in marrow deep, Though, no response has nodded me from you, Garlands of star wars I keep. What if seeds of love i sow in line?  Forgot resentment, i swear by you When, O love will you be mine?  Loose out my hate from you.  AUTHORS MESSAGE: Myself Adil ghulam bhat, I am a poet and the author of a poetry book (100 years of my painful nights). Poetry does not have such tips because it is the art of expressing emotions, feelings and can never be based on tips. Poetry is a profound literature and plays a role with proper system.  A creative writing technique is usually characterized by a certain rhythm and style. The modern poet wears many hats: he can write ghazals, produce commercial genre, create poetry books, write for greeting card companies, work for websites and compet...