Regressing to old patterns,
with a will to not succumb to them this time..
Soaked in warmth of some good old spring, letting all of the autumn pass over it.
Duped with scenarios created in the head, residence of delusion attaining permanence. Grieving is now one of the skill sets possessed,
anything happy that comes is mistaken as fiction.
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वजह तलाशते हैं वो अपने सीने के तपिश की,
वजह हैं जो दूसरों के खलिश की।-
क्या बताऊँ कुछ अलग सा तुम्हें,
तुम्हारी बातें ही बस रहती हैं मुझमें।-
Imbalance of needs.
How do you know what to do,
When a person comes and tell
that they no more need you.
Couldn't there be a way,
Where you could exactly need a person
for as long as they wanted to stay.
(Full piece in caption)
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माना है जबसे एक शख्स को अपना पूरा जहां
हुज़ूर तबसे खुदा से भी ज्यादा एक इंसां में है अपना यकीन रखते।
जहीन नहीं करते ऐसी जाहिलीयत, कहता है जहां
हुज़ूर का क्या है, वो इनकी बातों में हर्फ़ भर भी यकीन नहीं रखते।-
it's 3 in the morning,
and it's raining.
read in the newspaper,
they've been sure that it'd rain
on the 5th,
more sure than I've ever been
of us.
it's nice to see
the clouds
in as much pain
as I've been,
parting does that to everyone.
it's nice to see
the drops
being reckless
as you've been,
indifference does that to anyone.
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तर्क-ए-तअल्लुक़ात को तर्क हैं तमाम,
उम्मीदों को पर तर्क समझ नहीं आते।-
Hey there!
I've come from another Universe
Not the one
Where you think
You're happy
And everything's alright.
Not so near,
Not so similar,
And yet from the one
you might like to endear.
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खबर भी नहीं होती उसे
कि दिन कब बीत जाता है।
हर दिन उसमें डूबें मुझे लगता है
ये दिन जल्दी क्यों नहीं बीत जाता हैं।
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