What is not left need not always be right!
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Night rides are the best,
where the destination is far off and
there is no pressure to get down
while tungsten lights soothes your eyes, and music hits your heart,
and your mind wanders
as if a feather in a free fall....-
There was a phone number I dialed when my thoughts ran into an avalanche of odysseys. My numb mind would pop the digits out, even when the self hurt is not healed. The digits attended my wounds with time and its generosity.
I was taken care and it was a toll free number, until one day when I was asked to compensate with my self respect.
Funny, how your mind forgets those life line numbers when flooded with pain.
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" ....kya he silsila, janoona mein janooona.."
It is like a melancholy making love to my wildest dreams and climaxing into an out of the world ecstasy.-
Someone once asked me, " Why is exclusivity so important in relationships ?". Ever since, I have been looking for an answer that can fit well.
Is it just the physical exclusivity or does the lack of emotional exclusivity hurt more?
Mediocrity is always the rule while exception is literally exception. But to know that you are exclusively exceptional atleast to a pair of eyes, until the romance fades behind the skin wrinkles, is a real win.
That's where the exclusivity comes into play, I suppose....-
Lonely fridays,
scotch whiskeys and some
romanticized regrets of life
....a blend that ripe with age
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Some guilty comforts are like the song " .. bade ache lagte hai.."
It feels like a long warm cuddle at the end of a tiring day❣️-
That number is dialed
from her memory
and her body lost its
last ounce of self respect-
A bleeding heart is better than a faulty pipe with dripping self respect
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