Somehow we all are like Rapunzel,
Imprisoned somewhere,
Far from the conspiracy of this world.

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*Ecstasy of her immature dream*

An iridescent, florid world,
Full of benign peoples,
Armoured by Adelaide fairies.
Where things happens swiftly,
And the sky shine with a satiny sheen,
And where moon doesn't need to glow accordingly.
Where citizens doesn't show
Lackadaisical attitude towards anyone,
And where people look resplendent in every look.
Where feeling of gaiety
Never fades away
And where being amiable is sumptuous.

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वो बातें जो कहीं ही नहीं मैंने कभी
वो सारी ज़िंदगी बोझ रहेगी मुझ पर।

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Moon was shining and illuminating everything around her but the night was precarious for her.
She was staring outside the window, lying on the bed with her eyes open.
She don't wish to sleep because of the fear of heart hammering horrific nightmares that continues even When she wakes up.
She still get nightmares ,
Sometimes she escape from the ferocious,immeasurable dumb , perfidious and drunked, dragon and sometimes she caught by the muggles who wants to get magical powers by killing her.
Thinking about all these things her eyes got wet and then she started mumbling
"God is with me, I'm protected by him, his power is infinitely greater than any Power, God has Sent Angels to keep me safe, to keep me safe, to keep me ............
(And she falls asleep)

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हम आपको भा गए ,
मसला हमारा तो नहीं।
पसंद आपकी खराब है,
कुसूर हमारा तो नहीं।

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हम तो लफ्जो को बुनते हैं जनाब
हमे हथियार की जरूरत नहीं
हम अल्फाजो से वार करते है।

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I'm not a writer by profession
But I'm a writer by passion.
I don't know how to impress others by writing
But I know how to inspire others by writing.
I'm not writing to satisfy unknown crowd
But I'm writing to make myself feel proud.
I don't know how to earn from writing
But I know how to learn from writing.

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इरादे कमज़ोर हो तो सारी ज़िन्दगी सफर में ही गुज़र जाती है
रास्ते मुश्किल लगने लग जाते हैं
और मंज़िल ख्वाब बन कर रह जाती है।

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ख़ामोशी से चला जाऊंगा इस जहां से मैं,
हो सके तो हवाओं में महसूस करना तुम मुझे।

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जब मर्ज़ी ख़ुदा की चलती है
तो उम्मीद इंसानों से क्यों?

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