Poetry

Three languages, one pressure of feeling.

I grew up with Marathi, Hindi, and English, and I write in all three. The goal is not mechanical translation — it is noticing how emotion changes shape across languages. These poems are from Siyahi, a collection of 104 verses written over several years.

Selected verses

Five poems

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Hindi · Poem 59

कुछ कमी / The Art of Living with Less

  • कुछ कमी के साथ जीना, एक हुनर है...
  • कुछ नमी के साथ हसना, एक अदा है...
  • ख्वाइशों की कैफियत पूछना, तो अच्छा है,
  • पर बिन बताएं उन्हे जानना भी, एक कला है...!

Living with some shortage is a skill; laughing through some pain is grace. Knowing someone's wish before they say it — that's art.

English · Poem 62

In Quest / On Identity

  • In quest of trying to be like somebody,
  • we always forget that eventually
  • we were made unique.
  • This quest takes us away from our own identity.
  • So try to grow as a unique identity,
  • not to mold into an already developed stature.

In trying to become someone else, we lose ourselves. Grow as a unique identity — not as a copy of someone already great.

Marathi · Poem 47

एका क्षणात / In One Moment

  • एका क्षणात सगळ्या आठवणी, डोळ्यासमोर दर्शन देतात...
  • पक्षी चाललेत उडून म्हंटल्यावर, अंगावरती शहारे येतात ...
  • कठीण काळात मदत करून जे आपल्या झोळीत पुण्य घेतात...
  • जीवन काय, जगतात सगळे, अर्थ त्याला मित्र देतात...

In one moment, all memories appear. When birds leave, it sends a shiver. Friends give meaning to life by standing beside you in difficult times.

English · Poem 101

What Defines You

  • What defines "you" exactly?
  • Is it your body? But it ages everyday...
  • Is it your brain? But it develops everyday....
  • Is it your mood? Oh varies by minutes...
  • Is it the heartbeat? Oh rises in seconds...
  • People around you? How's that possible...
  • Place where you are? Come on, impossible...
  • What about your dreams? Those aren't real though...
  • And your past? Well that's dead no!

The self remains stubbornly undefined — not body, not brain, not mood or heartbeat, not the people or the place. What exactly is 'you'?

English · Poem 102

So Easy to Forget

  • So easy to forget, but difficult to remember.
  • So easy to let go, but difficult to hold on.
  • Why are humans like that?
  • It's so easy to ask,
  • But difficult to answer!
  • So easy to speak, but difficult to listen.
  • So easy to interpret, but difficult to understand.
  • So easy to enact, but difficult to behave.
  • So easy to follow, but difficult to lead.
  • So easy to make a mistake, but difficult to forgive.
  • So easy to justify, but difficult to accept.

A list of human contradictions. Easy to ask why — difficult to answer.

Siyahi — सियाही

104 poems. Three languages. One ink.

Siyahi (सियाही — ink in Hindi/Urdu) is a full poetry collection in Hindi, Marathi, and English. The poems span love and longing, science and wonder, identity and diaspora, friendship, family, and philosophy — written by a physicist who keeps a notebook.

The collection is available as a scrollable digital book. For shorter verse, follow curious_poem on Instagram.