नहीं जानते थे इतना चाहेंगे तुम्हें
रात भूल के दिन भर सोचेंगे तुम्हें
पास होते तो निहार लेते
दूर हो तो इंतज़ार करते
तेरी हँसी में बस गया है मेरा सुकून
तेरी यादों से महकता है हर एक जुनून
तू मिले तो वक्त थम जाए कहीं
तेरे बिना ये ज़िन्दगी अधूरी सी लगे यहीं
लब खामोश हों, पर दिल कहे हर बात
तू ही है मेरा सवेरा, तू ही मेरी रात-
In the silence of her dark, large eyes,
I see galaxies wrapped in midnight skies.
They speak in glances, soft and deep,
Where even the stars pause just to weep.
Beneath her left eye, a gentle mole,
Like nature’s kiss, carved on her soul.
A mark so small, yet so divine,
It stops my breath , like fate’s own sign.
Her nose a sculpture, delicate, sweet,
Where innocence and charm quietly meet.
And when she smiles, the world feels right,
As if dawn just chased away the night.
Her silky hair, a flowing stream,
Moves like verses in a dream.
Every strand, a story untold,
Of magic, strength, and heart of gold.
She paints the world with grace so wide,
A talented soul with fire inside.
She sings, she builds, she dances through,
There’s nothing this goddess cannot do.
So here I stand, in awe, in grace,
Blessed to even see her face.
For beauty like hers is rarely born
A muse, a queen, a perfect storm.-
Can I call you baby, not just in name,
But in how I’ll hold you through joy and pain.
If a breeze dares touch you with even a sigh,
I’ll stand like a shield till the winds pass by.
Your wounds will be mine, I’ll feel each scar,
And kiss away hurt like a falling star.
I’ll wrap your soul in arms so warm,
No fear, no sorrow can bring you harm.
I’ll braid your days with laughter and grace,
Wipe every tear that dares touch your face.
You’re not just my love, you’re my heart’s own song,
Where you belong — is where I belong.
So can I call you baby, forever mine?
To cherish, protect, in each breath and time.-
We return to the haunting pain,
Where the soul's cries are in vain.
I drag you from the grave's cold clutch,
In chains of fate, doomed and such.
A shadow I guard, never to show,
In dungeons where no starlights glow.
An endless chasm in our way,
In silence loud, as night holds sway.
Cathedrals loom with shadows cast,
Gargoyles watch as darkness lasts.
Candlelight flickers on ancient walls,
Echoes linger in haunted halls.
Cobwebs drape in corners dim,
Whispered secrets in moonlight grim.
Cold winds howl through iron gates,
In this gothic realm, the darkness waits.-
Make sure you get mad when people laugh at someone important to you.
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When the echoes of your former self fade into oblivion, embrace whatever rises in its wake with unwavering ownership.
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Everyone experiences rain, but some people experience it more heavily than others. Eventually, the rain ceases.
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The concept of Wish and Hope is nothing more then giving up these word holds no true meaning.. When you wish and hope that means its not on your hands to do it. It makes you feeble to ownself and it shows distrust in your own conviction.
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Har raasta khud pe hai khada,
Manzilon se zyada hai irada,
Jab tak hai junoon dil mein,
Raftar hai har qadam par sawera.-
I keep on scraping the scar to keep the pain on ,
Thats what motivates me to move forward and stay on.-