हर वाक्य के दो पहलु,
कोई भेद बताए कैसे।
हर शब्द को शब्द काटे,
फिर वापस वो मिठास लाए कैसे?

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Caged by responsibilities,
yet a stranger to them...
For how long does the veil of Freedom and God conceal reality and poison the soul?
Is it the cage which breaks first, or is it the spirit?

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Don't teach me religion,
I just want to see magic...

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I wandered for eons carrying truth; burning from hunger and thirst.
At the end of the journey, it was the ocean of lies that rejuvenated me. — % &

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It wasn't ordinary. Her voice felt like spring breeze to the heart, and ruffled the soul.
It burned with love, and left me in ashes...

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She was never mine,
Yet she was able to break my heart...

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My dreams have become like stars in the sky. Dying slowly with every passing night...

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In the backdrop of a scarlet summer evening, with the sun at horizon, and a sweet breeze on the face, I heard her calling my name in the playground, asking me to come back home before it gets dark...
Now and again, I hear a familiar voice, calling out different names in the playground, asking the same old thing, "to be back home before dark"...

Years have passed, but, those memories are still fresh.
Characters have changed, but that stage remains the same. This "dusk", never let's anything fade...

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It was different than the usual feeling,
when we last parted ways;
I still wait for the phone call,
that never came...

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The trees from autumn, have blossomed into a beautiful orchard.
Guess, the broken heart, found it's poetry...

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