मेरे लहु
से अपने पैरों को रंग कर
किसका घर बसाने चली तुम?

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Of loaned beds and lost sleep

It was you
and your sleep.

You didn't sleep
with me.
You slept
with your sleep.

You want to
s l e e p
with your sleep,
which always refuses to sleep
with you.

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Did he really click the picture?
Would he have fucked her
after taking the picture?
Or did he fuck her first
and then took the picture
as she was dressing up for work?
Did he stop her at the door,
and rip the kurta apart?
Did she bend over?
Did they stop?
Will l stop?

(The caption contains an ugly rant)

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all the greenery in front of me
and yet,
i look for an autumn
of no green but pale yellow

uncomfortable breeze
winter at the door
melancholy on the bed

and us,
cuddled as one.

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जिनके दिल ही नहीं
उन्हें दिलदार मिल जाते हैं,
और जो दिलदार होते हैं
उन्हें दिलजले...

(Read the caption)

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पहले
इंसान का दर्द पसंद आता है ।

फिर अगर क़िस्मत अच्छी रही,
तो इंसान ।

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To start, I'll quote you.

"Things/People that/who happen are painful and are deserved by the similar lot."

For all these years I'd waited for you to give me a reason to hate you. Today, you gave me that reason. Thank you.

To end, I'll quote what I'd written.

"Karma strikes in unprecedented and unfair ways."

It struck me today. Count your days, now. Oh don't worry, this coward won't do a thing. Karma will.

Karma will strike you, again.
And you will be homeless, again.

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You, me and the streets of Delhi

(Story in the caption)

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You criticize me
for the things I've done.
I stay mute, kill my conscience
And bury the dead.

You vandalize me
for the things I haven't done.
I wish you could grow a spine
And tell the truth instead.

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Do you know what makes you so beautiful and so vulnerable at the same time?

Availability.
You're readily available for every heart that seeks you.

So people seek you, but only because they're selfish and need momentary comfort.
Like a condom, for immediate release, momentary pleasure.
What they don't realize is that without a condom, they might end up in deep shit. There'll be no release, no momentary outburst, no way to fuck it all out.

The heartbreak lies in the fact that a condom works 97% of the time, and it must be thrown away thereafter, 100% of the time.

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