In a picture I saw today, a taste of love it holds,
A flavor so nostalgic, like stories yet untold.
It brings back memories, absurdly sweet and pure,
Like nani's dal roti, a taste that will endure.
I saw a photo today, a ride with my dear dad,
He carried me on his chest, a memory not to be had.
Dropped me off at nani's house, a smile upon my face,
Leaving dad behind, but finding warmth in a different space.
And in that photograph, every quirky habit I possess,
The ones I had, have, and will have, a delightful mess.
This girl in the picture, she stirs my heart's desire,
A glimpse of a future, filled with love and fire.
She's like the taste of nani's food, a treasure yet unfound,
Lost somewhere in the vastness, waiting to be unbound.
Let's see if fate has written, a destiny we'll explore,
To discover love's flavor, like nani's food of yore.
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my thoughts rattle inside the catacombs, my heart sinks over thi... read more
Kuch bekhudiya tum mein hai toh kuch narazgiya humne bhi daba rakhi hai.
Kuch bekhudiya tum mein hai toh kuch narazgiya humne bhi daba rakhi hai.
Ek dinn zaroor aayega jab parda khulega,
Ek dinn zaroor aayega jab parda khulega, aur hum berukh honge un khamiyo se jisse aap aur hum pasand kiya karte the.-
Padmavat or Sexy Durga are movies.
Guys relax it's a pictorial representation and will not offend you or your religion in any way.
If you really want to take offence to something take it to Aarey's case.-
The new ways of coping
from all the pain that lead
me through the new happiness.-
Express the way I feel for you but then a gender biased society will smirk and scrutinise my love for you.
As my love is like heaven buring inside me and making me a living hell.-
Being with you, a story so believable that love will shy its way out.
As the story will speak with the words and I am out of them
As I am in Love with....
a smirk
a muse
a smile
a rage-
A window to all my disparities and a close door to your heart. Night brings out all the wholesomeness which is taken away by the ray of hope and that is sun.
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Lakhhon chere hai humare aapko chun na hai ek,
Kyuki hum bhi bhool gaye hai kese dikhte hai hum aapki mahrumiyat mein...-
Marne ke liye hum kab se tayaar hai bus tumhari baheen kafan nahi banti aur tumhari yaadein mitti.
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Sometimes tears of our deep down sorrows can let us meet oblivion in real.
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