Lonesome tear
One single tear plummeting from the eye Like one shooting star across a clear sky Lonesome tear on a diminishing journey Oh, what a poignant beauty! (19/01/2008)
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Void – the result, It gnaws at my skin Seeps, Into the darker areas Triggers, Brutal blows of thoughts Spreads, With every gasp, Contaminates, The very life’s blood Chokes, The will; Abundance – the...
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क्या बताऊ तुम्हे
अब क्या बताऊ तुम्हे बताने को कुछ रहा ही नहीं मेरी खामोशी समझ पाओ तो वो ही सही| वक़्त और रिश्तो की जंग में शब्द लड़खड़ा रहे हैं और मैं, मैं बेहतर जानकर भी उन्हें ही दोष देती हू – ऐसा करने पर सुकूं जो...
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प्रेरणा का पुल
ऐसा नहीं है की मैं लिखना नहीं चाहती पर चाहने और लिखने के बेच जो प्रेरणा का पुल बंधा हुवा है उसे पार करने से डरती हू वोह कहते है ना – ‘सोच’ कभी हकीकत में बदल जाती है छोटी सी चिंगारी भी आग लगा जाती है...
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The pores-sticky and vulnerable The clouds aching to burst You were distant. The winds took flight In an unstirring night -It rained a while. Droplets.Drenched; Seeped Through- To You. The Night was...
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First it was your unfamiliarity That sent shivers down my spine The oddness of the first conversation Until, another place or time And perhaps a new discovery of you and me or me and you together in...
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Words. Spoken in a haste No thought given perhaps, Out of taste. Words. Begging to be said the perfect moment alas! in vain. The perfect words swirl In my head; Like you in my heart. A Word.Then...
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When mere two lines hold meaning When thoughts transcend into feelings When the conversations are mere farce I realise you are…..so far When two of us are alone When i yearn to be owned When there...
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Golden drops on your lips A woody after taste; Burning cigarette Your heady smell. Pitter-patter rain A chain – Of smoke, Thoughts, Feelings. The wood, the burn Persudaes me; Consumes me To consume you.
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(1) INHALE Your scent – the madness. EXHALE A sigh – of us (2) The lonesome ornaments of a chandelier Shine the brightest at nightfall! (3) To listen To hear & to Be: What I want to hear Is not as...
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