सोचती हूं क्या करूंगी अब
दिल नहीं मानता मनाने से

नहीं होता है बाटने से कम
दर्द ठहरा है इक ज़माने से

हाल अब ना ही पूछे कोई
क्या ही होता है बताने से

दिल है जैसे कोई बच्चा जो
बाज़ ना आए चोट खाने से


- eram arora

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कविता : दिसंबर

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Sometimes, when pain exceeds my capacity
All I see are the blades and the sleeping pills
that I am always asked to stay away from.
But, I don't know if someday I do
what I shouldn't have done.
I don't care what the world thinks of me
but I hope I won't be called a coward.
I hope the World will say that she fought
and she tried till the end but gave up
because pain could be tolerated but
a damage to your self respect couldn't.
I hope the world will discover that
I didn't kill myself as I was killed already.

- eram arora

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Those empty spaces filled by you
even if everything was a lie.
Those voids have started paining
no way to say goodbye.
How to say that i badly miss it
I miss the lovely and horrific time.
But when nothing was ever real
then why our heartbeats use to rhyme.
I don't know why they say time heals
when it all hurts the same.
I try to start hating all the things
but how can i hate your name.


- eram arora

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माँ कहती है कि वो नहीं चाहती
उनके जीवन के काँटे मुझे चुभे।
शायद इसीलिए उन्होंने कभी मुझे
फूल समझ के बड़ा नहीं किया।


- eram arora

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I asked her,
What do you miss?
the love or the lie
She said,
the truth.


- eram arora

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इधर उधर आस पास
देखती हूं लोगों को
सोचती हूं इतना भी
मुश्किल नहीं है
खुश रहना।
पर तुमने कुछ भी
मेरे लिए अब
आसान नहीं छोड़ा।


- eram arora

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RAPE





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