The mountains seek, not those who've made peace with the four squares of their lives, but those whose heartbeats echo the sound of freedom!

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Ink, string
Pen, needle
Sew them words together....

Life, paper
spill thy heart
a poetry lives forever....

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A perfect life is not what an artist strives for...
for that imperfection in his life is what brings perfection
to his art!

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"An ideal woman.
Perfectly flawless.
A quintessential soul mate."
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Tinted with your beautiful lies
Showing me only what you wanted me to see
Maybe, these spectacles you made me wear
were the ones blurring my vision...

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Moving On...

When these stars in this night dark
Will shine brighter than the twinkle in your eyes..
When these cold nights won't remind me
of what your warmth felt like..
When the petrichor emanates
after the first rain and my barren heart doesn't ache for you..
I'll know.. that I have moved on..

When our favourite songs play
But my lips won't move
When my eyes won't water
When I think of you
When these hands, in the middle of the night, won't search for you
I'll know, that I have moved on..

When I'll find the courage to stand
On the pieces of our shattered dreams
When I'll find out that my heart's not as weak at it seems
When I'll find peace in this bleak and daunting solitide
My love,
That time will be the last time I'll visit your grave...

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When you lose everything,
The only thing you are left with
Are your tears....

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तिची स्वप्ने,
तिच्या इच्छा,
तिच्या आकांक्षा त्यागून
आता तिला संसाराचे ओझे,
कपाळावर शृंगार म्हणून मिरवावयास लागणार आहे..
त्या लाल रंगी वर्तुळात कैद राहूनही
तिला हसत रहावयास लागणार आहे...

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A thousand skies rained on me,
But it was your kiss that made me wet...

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त्यागूनी बसलो संसारा,
तुझवीन सुचत नसे मज काही..
भेटशील केव्हा सखया?
तुझवीन गमत नसे मज काही

हळूची जाऊनि घरोघरी तू,
मडके शिंकेची फोडीसी..
भास होत असे आता सतत मजला,
की दारा आड लपुनी बैसलासी...

मन होऊनि कासावीस मग,
शोधीत राही दिशा मग चारी..
ये सत्वरी आनंदा!
माझे भान हरपून टाकी...

आम्हवरी जरी नसेल प्रेम कन्हैया,
तरी राधा आवडे तुज भारी!
तिच्या सवे तरी सोडी हट्ट..
लवकर धावूनी येई श्याम मुरारी!

निरोप घेऊन गेलास आमुचा,
तुला काहीच कसे वाटले नाही?
देहात ह्या प्राण तेवढाच राहिला..
त्राण आता उरला नाही..

एकवार तव मुख पाहू दे मज,
मज लावी तव मुरलीचा छंद..
क्षण आता फार कमीच उरले
सत्वरी दे दर्शनानंद!

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I want to forgive you..
But these scars
on my heart don't let me!

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