Dear August, Don’t Leave Me Sad
Dear August, my sweet summer flame,
Your name is music, a golden name.
You kiss the skies with amber light,
And wrap my soul in warm twilight.
Each day you pass, you fade too fast,
A fleeting dream I cannot grasp.
I beg the sun to hold you near,
To keep your whispers in my ear.
When September calls, I’ll miss your touch,
The way you gave me love so much.
So linger, darling, with all you had—
Dear August, don’t leave me sad.
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I dont think, u can write about yourself on a paper in few words,
Phoenix in Pieces
You are breaking me into pieces, slow and sweet,
Not with anger, but where love and silence meet.
Each word you speak is a careful flame,
Burning soft, yet never the same.
You hold my heart like it’s glass in the rain,
Cracking it gently, not causing pain.
You don’t shout, don’t fight — just let me fall,
As if breaking was never violent at all.
But love, you don’t see the fire beneath,
The pulse of ashes, the wings in the wreath.
You see the pieces — not the rise,
Not the storm sleeping behind my eyes.
I am Phoenix, born to burn and fly,
I fall, yes — but never just to die.
Each shard you leave is kindling, gold—
A story of strength you never told.
So break me into pieces, I won’t plead—
Each one is a promise, a buried seed.
And when I rise, full flame, full flight—
You’ll know I was never just broken right.-
घर पर लगा ताला काफ़ी कुछ बयान कर रहा था
वह तो व्हा न्ही थे , केद हुई यादें सन्नाटा तोड़ रही थी
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Freedom isn’t just about having wings,
it’s about having the mindset to fly.-
वो रात भी इंतज़ार में गुज़र गई
उकसी आहट जान
दरवाज़ा भी सिसकी भरता रहा-
आँखे खोलू तो तुम ग़ायब हो जाते हो
आँखे बंद ही रहने दो
कम से कम ख्वाब में तो आते हो-