कुछ इस तरह मैंने जिंदगी को आसान कर लिया:
जहां गलत नहीं वहां झुकना बंद कर दिया।
जहां गलत थी वहां माफी मांग लिया।-
You can invite me for collabs.
Not up for erotic collabs 🙏
Kuch iss tarah maine apne life ko aasan kar liye..
Jahan mai galat nahi wahan jhukna band kar diya,
Jahan mai galat wahan jhuk ke maafi maang liya.-
To our Amar jawaan
To the sacrificed souls,
The smallest molecules of our hemoglobin carries gratitude for you.
Every neuron transmitting messages says everything is because of you.
Each blink of eyes says whatever we see is because of you.
Every plethora of emotion says all the happiness is because of you.
Every melody we hear sounds victorious only because of you.
Each strand of our hair
Each cell of our body
Every bit of our soul
Stand in obeisance.
For the breath we take is because of the breath you lost.
No toil of a mere writer would ever be worthy enough to glorify in words the glory brought by the martyrs. As we live in thine shine protected and nurtured, our hearts are always filled with adornments Of the ornaments of freedom you gifted us.
Salutation to thee on the 75 Independence day.
Jai Hind-
Oh! Heavenly abode star, so bright,
Deep in soul thou shalt dwell all life,
Love for thee melt into memories and pain.
Endless pain in the emptiest heart
Create the chaos eternally unsurpassable.
Ages pass, but ineffable remains,
the touch of the one who is beyond touch
Thine memories livest hither in your shrine.
Salutation to thee
Peace be thy companion to the voyage to eternal home.
Loads of love ❤️
Said unsaid Heard unheard.
A journey never journaled.
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Oh! Heavenly abode star, so bright,
Deep in soul thou shalt dwell all life,
Love for thee melt into memories and pain.
Endless pain in the emptiest heart
Create the chaos eternally unsurpassable.
Ages pass, but ineffable remains,
the touch of the one who is beyond touch
Thine memories livest hither in your shrine.
Salutation to thee
Peace be thy companion to the voyage to eternal home.
Loads of love ❤️
Said unsaid Heard unheard.
A journey never journaled.
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And the morning beam knocked.
But the door was locked;
The room remained dark, filled with greed.
And the moonlight banged.
But the door was tightened;
The room remained heavy, filled with the blood of creed.
And dazzling smile awaited.
But porcelain doll mask, shattered;
And breeding silence ruled forevermore..-
Creaked the door and in came the flash of light, habitual to darkness she was unable to see as light scattered in her eyes, diminishing the breadth of vision. Accompanied the luminescence, a dark shadow of something tall and lean as if protecting her eyes from intolerable luminosity. Accustomed to it she was concious of being pushed towards the dark by the blaze of brightness.❤️
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