//Haunted by my Past//


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//My motherland//


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She is mosaics -
pieces of light, love, ecstasy
hatred, pain and agony
Of the darkness of night
and pieces of shattered dreams,
wearing wounds and unhealed scars
of some memories so blissful
while some bleeds and chokes at times
yet she carries them gracefully all with a smile
for she is the mosaics of both darkness and the light,
sorrows, agony , ecstasy and delight
all glued together with hope and magic in her words,
the words which she inks every night
letting her thoughts bleed in blue
on the old oak pages of her diary....
that carries veiled emotions and pain of untold stories of her life
which perhaps will get buried someday
along with her body in the graveyard.....
Yet she never stops inking her thoughts
for she knows noone can understand her better
except her pen, which has been with her for ages
giving her the freedom to pour her feelings
&bleed her pain with no fear of being judged or misunderstood;
which has given her the freedom to pour
and freedom to overflow...
and which has seen how eyes can shed tears silently
and heart can bleed endlessly.....
but can still survive wearing a gorgeous smile.

-The Dark Ink (Daisy)

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नसीब क्या खूब है मेरी
कि खुशियों की एहसास तक होने नहीं देती।

अपना जिसको भी बनाऊ
पास होकर भी दूर चले जाते है

शिकायत तो बहुत है मेरे अपने नसीब से
रात के अंधेरों में रोकर भी चैन जो नसीब नहीं होती ।

उम्मीद की किरण केसे जगाऊ
जब रात के अंधेरे खत्म होने का नाम तक नहीं लेता।

आशा की दिया जलाऊ भी तो किस आशा से जलाऊ
जब हर एक ख्वाब जो भी सजाए
आंखों के सामने सजते सजते बिखर गए।।

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They asked her, "What is love?"...
She replied, "When you can feel heavenly joy and deadly pain at the same time,
When at times it heals your heart and makes you feel the heavenly bliss
while at other times it injures your soul and stings your heart awfully making you helpless...
Even when you know your love may not suffice the one you love
and that one day you will be replaced ;
But still you never stop loving them ...
Even when loving them can burn you to death
But still you are ready to burn into ashes with a smile
Because your fire can lighten their lost darken path...
Even when you know your love may be forgotten someday
But still you keep on loving them from far ..

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//Remember Me//



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-Daisy

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May be someday our paths will cross again
And I, holding your hands
Walking silently along the lush green woods
Will recite my incomplete poetry I wrote for you
To narrate how desperately I waited for this day to come
That how eagerly I was waiting for our autumn to arrive
Where you and I will only be there,
To sing songs for each other
And to hold pieces of our unfulfilled dreams together,
Where you and I will be together
To ink a beautiful poetry together,
A poetry where there exist no sober, no pain
But only exist ecstasy and joy,
A poetry of love and hope,
A poetry where our love and presence will get an identity,
A poetry where love will flow like a brimming river
Flowing eternally narrating our stories forever.....

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Life is strange
Some people come into our life
They make us happy, make us laugh
Teach us how to live life
Creating beautiful memories
And then suddenly goes somewhere
With sudden Goodbyes....
You can't find them anymore
No matter how much you try
But they are nowhere to be found
And you can neither forget them
Nor can you find them
But what you can do is,
Just remember them in your memories
Visiting the memory lane
And can feel those moments once again
And Smile with tears in your eyes
and with Nostalgic feelings deep down
in some corner of your Heart......

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Let your heart blossom once again
Filling with hues of joy and happiness,
Painting your sky blue and pink
Where clouds of despair floating above
will pour down on your barren land
to rejuvenate once again,
healing your scars
and clotting your wounds
which had once clogged your heart
and suffocated your soul,
For once love will blossom again
Once you learn the art of living your life
by painting your own canvas
filling with love, joy and laughter
by learning the art of loving yourself first.

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