Forgotten poem

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I can't grasp the ache in my heart,
It's getting stronger and stronger 
With every dying day
Like a sharp flay
Ripped open my chest
Seed those pain
And it's growing within me.

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No fresh air, night chock me,
And dread overpower my sanity,
No, no escape for me,
The only thing I can do is to believe.

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चल चलतें हैं कहीं,
हस शहर को छोड़,
किसी खवाबों के मेले में,
कहीं दूर चलते हैं।

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Your fingers paint my skin,
With the colour of sin.

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But I dare to look
Beyond your forgery show
I peel throw the chaotic voice
Numbers of cage inside
Caging your grief
Missing part of soul

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Sometimes it feels like heaven
In the dusk of my life
Where every floating colour
Of my dreams become golden.

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He was staring the countless stars. "Don't you think something is missing?"
Playful smile was dancing on her face. "And what's that?"
He looked into her brown eyes for a while. "Love, love I guess."
Her smile vanished like a winter fog, her eyes empty as desert lake. She lay her head on his shoulder. There was a weird silence between them.

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मेरी ज़ुल्फ़ों से स्याह,
मेरा मन।
ये दर्द है,
कुछ कम, तों कुछ नम है।
आखों में आंसू नहीं,
एक अजीब मुस्कुराहट है।
लगता है मेरी ही तरह,
ये भी कहीं गुम है।
मेरी बातें,
बेजुबान सी है।
कुछ चिखती, कुछ मुस्कुराती है।
मौसम कुछ अजीब सा है,
बारिश नहीं आई,
सदियाँ बीत गई है।

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यादें दस्तक देती है तुम्हारी,
जैसे कोई धीमी खुशबू फूल की,
कोसों दूर से चली आती है।

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