टूट कर जाएँ हम बिखर जी चाहता है
कुछ पल के लिये जाएँ हम मर जी चाहता है

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जब घोर अंधेरा छाया था
जब ग़म का बादल मँडराया था
कितना तू तब घबराया था
कोई मित्र नहीं
कोई सखा नहीं
ख़ुद को अपने संग पाया था

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He was her definition of desire
He never touched her with his fingers
His passionate words were enough to make her drip
Each word he wrote danced on her skin and penetrated her deep
She dreamt about him while those words kept spreading the magic throughout her body
So immersive that the lines between reality and the dream blurred
She lived in her dreams like reality day and night and all she knew was she missed him
The only thing that rekindled her was his lips
The lips that had marked her tongue and soul

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आज यूँ ही दिल में एक ख़्याल आया
क्या तूने मुझे कभी सच में चाहा
ये सवाल आया

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तपती धूप में घटाएँ तुझे दे दूँ
किसी और ज़मीं पे है ये शज़र
पर आ इसके साये तुझे दे दूँ

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तू मेरी खिड़कियों पे बिखरे दिन बनके
तू मुझपे धूप सा है गिरता छन छन के

~इरशाद कामिल

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May be the separation is destined
To understand the illusion of separation
So that you can fill your own cup first
Commit to healing yourself
Have compassion for yourself
and release self judgment
To ground yourself
To find balance
And see through the eyes of love
Be in relationship with god and
Believe that god will guide you

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A world trapped in a person

Isn’t the most of the things that we experience are inside us. Our eyes are making an image inside thats why we are able to see. The sound we are hearing are the vibrations that are transferred to our brain, the sensations through our skin are the currents running through the nerves and felt. And I can go on and on. The point is there is this whole world inside us. I have wasted years on thinking about what is outside. But gradually I realised that the whole universe is trapped inside me. I am in a process of unleashing my inner world and liberating myself from everything that is holding me back.

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वादे तो करते हैं बहुत पर फिर भूल जाते हैं वो
जाने कहाँ मशरूफ़ हैं ?शायद बहुत ज़रूरी काम करते हैं वो

अरसे हुए ना ज़ुल्फ़ें खोली ना सँवारी उसने
सोचते हैं अब कहाँ सुबह से शाम करते हैं वो

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A conversation

Its 12AM you should sleep he said
But aren’t the moments like this rare now?
she answered in a questioning tone
So lying on a rubber mat of their little one
they shared their childhood memories
The bittersweet ones
The ones they felt awkward about
The shameful memories that
defined them as an adult

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