Andheron mein ansu chupane nahi padte,
Akhoon ki nami dikhane nahi padte,
Joh heh woh heh mere zindagi mein,
Mujhe khusi ka nakab lagane nehi padte.-
Creates me..
I write to create myself
Insta- its_doni_time
Sailing through life on the waves of emptiness,
Never letting the cloud to hide the little sunshine of happiness,
Pretending to understand the pearls of loveliness,
When the storm ended before the beginning of loneliness.-
Jumping into a life as deep as a ocean,
I realised I had a life jacket with your name on it..-
There are two types of broken people-
One require piece and other require peace— % &-
Its confusing how people praise my good heart in poems but forget my favours , its ridiculous !— % &
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Instead of showing gratitude,
People throw attitude for helping them .-
Holding those Roses as feelings,
he never thought one day those petals of emotions will fall and the only thing that pricks the heart are the thorns of repentance...-
At times your heart breaks as a Cresent moon..
But with phases of time it again turns into a whole .-
Meeting you was like finding a beautiful view while travelling.
I know I can't stay there forever..
But still I can adore the memories i have made there .-
Writing is deeper dive than ocean . Just as one wouldn't pull a whale out of a fishing rod, I can't be dragged from my desk at night.
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