Will You??

When my hand will be stopped working
for the poisons of the scary world
Will you complete the poetry with the last word ?

When my color palette will be dried
for the drought on my heart,
Will you enamour my canvas with your love?

When night will grab my mind
for the orthodox of dragons,
Will you ignite the light of empathy ?

When my corpse will be covered
with the last handful of earth,
will you wish me the last bye and glide tears?

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How to survive independently

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I discovered myself more and more.

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Identity of Black.

I'm You size me with scented rose
And people say "Black is universal favorite "

I'm a symbol when you use me in grief and for tribute
And you name it "Black Day "

I'm a bird who swings in the cloud to shower the earth
And you call it "Black Clouds "

I'm the skin of Jagannath to whom you bow your head
And people call him " Universal Boss "

I'm the kajal of your eyes without whom your makeup is incomplete.
And you call it " Beauty Enhancer "

I'm the dot whom you use it to escape from evil eyes
And you name it "Kala Tikka"

But why I often judged when it comes to human color.
And why people call it "Dusky "

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Dil mai ek raaz hai bata doon kya
Kyun tumhe dhudhta hai rehta hai usko saza doon kya

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Yeh shayri nhi ehsaas hai mera
Joh naam leta hai bass tumhara

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Tumne iss kadar churaya hai dil mera
Mere shayari ke har lafz ab tumhare naam hi gun gunate hai

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