As night descends, I'm flooded with memories of you, each shadow deceiving me with a glimpse of your silhouette filling the cracked void within my heart. Perhaps one day I will keep you.

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अलमारी में रखी किताब भी मुझ पर हास रही है जिस्मे तेरे नाम के गुलाब छुपाये थे , वो ख़ुशबू नहीं दर्द है जो आज भी मेरे कमरे में महक रहा है ।

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हमने ज़ुबान नहीं खोली फिर भी नज़रे चुराई गई थी
इन झुमकों का क्या क़सूर जब धड़कने सुनाई नहीं गई थी

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Her heart that was once a cathedral , now is merely a graveyard of dead romance and lovers , beating in mortal lethargy.

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Perhaps , my heart has become an annotated poetry with your thoughts scrawled on the margins .

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वो किताब अलमारी में रख कर भूल आये थे , हम चुपके से लाल स्याही से उनके दिल के पन्नो पे अपना नाम लिख आये।

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All of us crave the intimacy to be understood deeply yet we go into hiding because we are scared to lose ourselves.— % &

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When I tried to catch hold of love, i ended up wondering more about him.

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Loving from a distance maybe suppressing but is exciting sometimes because when people often achieve it , they don't seem good at keeping it.

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Emotions take over ,lingers inside the head. Stay quiet and suffocate until it dies inside before etching itself on the heart, dodge the ruse.

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