Caged...

Wings which we can’t fly with,
Eyes which can’t see the desired things,
Dreams which can’t be fulfilled,
Life which can’t be lived up as per choice.
That’s not life.
That’s a cage.
We all are caged in societal barriers.

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Emotions are what we feel,
What we feel is what we are.
Why to blame emotions?
Isn't it this very trait that makes us human?
We are fateful that we can express,
Our emotions in numerous ways.
Art, poetry, literature, prose, writing,
Music, imagination, and much more.
That is life,
Everything else is secondary.

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All my words filled with love and longing.
Spread them apart like a coloured carpet.
Let our conversation be,
The cushion you sleep on tonight.
For my words might penetrate into,
Your world of dreams.

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Life is uncertain in a way one can not imagine. It keeps on surprising us, breaking us, pushing us, pulling us, devastating us and much more, but it is worth living every single time. Remember every single time! No matter what, when, how, but it shall pass. The best and worst thing about life is that it goes on.

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You don't need people to make you shine.
You are not a moon, you are The Sun.
And sun shines on its own.
They need you more...much more!

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बहुत कहने से चुप रहना उतना ही प्रभावशाली है,
जितना कल-कल करते झरने के सामने नदी का मौन बहाव|

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प्रीत से बढ़ कर भक्ति, भक्ति से बढ़ कर प्रेम,
जिस तन लागे नैन मोरे वो नैन बड़े चितचोर |

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A spoon full of sugar...

She wondered if she actually loves him or it is just a thought of him which she revolves around or it is a hope that one day she would be loved back with if not more but may be equally?

She sighed and closed her eyes. A smile came and brighten up her face. She clicked a selfie and then zoomed into her eyes to see if that smile was just on her lips or that gleam was there in her eyes as well. In that moment she knew that Yes, that was love!

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Women love men so madly,
So madly, unconditionally and selflessly.
Hence they forgo mens' ignorance,
Their arrogance and forgetfulness.
Otherwise men are often unbearable

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You want to have me because,
You think I am pretty.
Pretty in the way I look.
My depth is way too much.
An ocean runs under my skin,
Its waves crash in my chest.
You want to have me because,
You like adventure.
Adventurous in the way I explore.
My depth is way too much.
And men like you,
Are drown in depths of women like me.

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