Wandering Souls

25/10/2025

Physicist may argue an hour is equal to 60 mins, but to me it's equal to century if spent far away from you...!

25/10/2025

The sweetest poetry is the voice of beloved who even states everything in prose, but seems more lyrical than any of Shakespearean sonnet..!

25/10/2025

Universe is not more mysterious than your eyes...!

25/10/2025

The eyes had you kept on and stare at me,
Beguile my heart and soul it was just thee,
Alone had not my way always with ye,
This love may last and two shall be thus we!

25/10/2025

*Alone Wanderers*

We all are the alone wanderers,
We wake, go and walks..
For the everlasting talks..
We are lord, lone but hearers.

Shines the stars at nights,
Chains break and forces moves,
Strength and bravery their proves,
When the brave stir their fights.

Silences make the huge noise,
Words roam and thoughts groom,
Emotions embezzle then they bloom,
Danger vanishes and appears the wise.

Darkness fades and lights arrive,
The burning blood cools here,
The roaming thoughts stops where,
The peace and love then thrive.

(Momin Khoso)

31/08/2025

When you find attractive to the dancing waves of lake,

When touches your heart the beauty of the full moon,

When puts you in deep thoughts the view of sunset,

Then you're a poet!
Then you're a lover of nature!
And, then you're among the nearers of Wordsworth!

(Momin Mohbti)

26/08/2025

INSANE

Nights and days are despairing,
Neither dreams, nor consciousness entertains my heart,
The real me is disappearnig from my own self,
I seem strange to my own self,
Eyes are always opened,
To wait to be healed for the wounds,
Due to long time weeping with blood tears,
The breath hardly inhales and scarcely exhales,
The moment after the ongoing moment,
Is only hope with hopelessness,
Be it or it be not in future,
The existence be immortal for ever or mortal very soon,
The thoughts rush to warm the veins of mind,
And let them burst due to high pressure,
Nights are deep but sleeps are dried,
Due to migration of dreams to my wake,
From my eyes, who to measure the burden of tears,
I am taking in the ditches of the wounds,
In the coasts of my eyes,
Shouting and shouting, throat turns thirsty and rough,
And I fall down by keeping my hands on knees,
I am not in my hands let me leave alone them,
Let me be said as insane,
Let me be mortal and my insanity immortal!

Momin Khoso.

04/08/2025

*Wandering Souls*

Heartbeat went up as I took a glance at her,
Dazzling eyes influenced my entire existence,
Extravagant beauty had stroke thunderstorm,
I was numb-limb thoroughly and unable to move,
The lips on her face like pretty parrots' flight,
In the garden of Heaven having plenty of roses,
The curly hair like waves of ocean of honey,
Were heart-touching and very fascinating,
Here beauty there beauty and everywhere beauty,
The world seemed as if it was of immense beauty,
Then a thought captured my whole attention,
I had encountered with those searching for such beauty,
It was beyond the certainty they couldn't get to the beauty,
Thus, they wandered and were wandering all alone,
They were none else but the wandering souls.
I feel very much sorry as they were wandering souls.

(Momin Khoso)

18/07/2025

A Drive To Sunshine

It is too stormy and rainy weather,
With having no any peaceful feather,
I am longing and longing
For a drive to sunshine.

Everywhere cloudy and muddy water,
Listened no any sound of hawker,
I am singing and singing,
For a drive to sunshine.

Houses and huts have fallen,
East and west are darken,
I am fearing and seeking,
For a drive to sunshine.

Let thy hopes be high,
Stop it and don't cry,
The sun is coming and coming,
For a drive to sunshine.

Momin Khoso
Sindh, Pakistan.
July 18, 2025.

18/06/2025

Entire universe puts force in your favour when God is satisfied with what you are gonna do!

31/05/2025