You and I
Like earth and sky,
So vast the distance,
Yet we never hide.
RSD
I scream in my dreams, where no one can hear,
For the tears I suppress when the day draws near.
I chose a man, thinking we’d build our own sky,
But he sought only my body, never asking why.
He won’t look beneath the skin where I hide,
The scars, the fears, the pain inside.
I hide my sorrow from a world so cold,
Afraid they’ll see I’m not strong, not bold.
In silence, I carry this heavy weight,
Longing for love, but finding only fate.
RSD
I scream in my dreams, where no one can hear,
For the tears I can’t shed when the day draws near.
I hide my pain from the world so cold,
Afraid they’ll see that I’m weak, not bold.
RSD
The heart’s not made to find love and fall,
But to challenge the mind, yet nourish it all.
The eyes aren’t meant just to gaze on her face,
But to seize the chances others won’t embrace.
Marriage isn’t sharing a bed and a name,
But raising children and shaping a frame—
A world where women walk without fear,
And safety and kindness always draw near.
RSD
राम पड़ाव हैं, राम ही ठहराव हैं
भटकते मानव के मन का.
राम श्रृंगार हैं, राम ही उपहार हैं
निराश मानव के मन का.
राम पालनहार हैं, राम ही तारणहार हैं,
हारे हुए मानव के मन का.
राम राह हैं राम ही उपाय हैं
भक्ति में डूबे मानव के मन का.
RSD
Each of us stands strong,
Alone, we are a2 and b2,
But together, it is a2+b2.
Our love multiplies,
Twice the strength, 2ab,
A union that grows,
As we add to each other—
We two, our two,
Complete as one.
RSD
टूटे तारे लौट के फिर अम्बर पे कभी आए ना
हम भी घमंड में ऐसे, बस तपते ही रह जाए हाँ.
RSD
You are the first,
and the last—
the only one
for whom my heart and mind unite.
My heart beats your name,
my mind dreams your face,
in perfect harmony,
for you alone.
RSD
Night brings
the moon, stars, stories,
and dreams—
a chance to reflect,
to mend mistakes,
to return to roots
we’ve forgotten by day.
But its quiet truth whispers:
we are fragile,
we are weak.
We search for solace,
for a lap, a place
to lay our heads,
for peace
beneath the stars.
Evolution is the dawn,
where one journey ends
and another begins.
Your eyes—
the point in this shifting world
where my heart makes sharp turns,
guiding me through the dimensions of love.
In this fleeting world
where oceans, rivers, trees
all fade with time,
I dream of building a house for us,
strong and enduring,
where I can see you reflected
in mirrors, in ponds.
A house that will stand for generations,
carrying our story through the ages
like the bones of dinosaurs,
a testament to the journey
we began in this ever-evolving world.
Only tales like ours survive
to teach the history of love
across time.
