-TheKomalSharma

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Consumed by the pain of past,
with a tainted soul and a broken heart,
still enduring, standing firm steadfast.
through the shadows and light, my path unfolds
embracing the journey, where stories are told.
an unwritten future, a world unknown,
with remnant courage as my guide,
my heart has grown.

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Pain, disguised as love, multiplies.

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No matter how I find the stories so fascinating
No matter how hard I want to fall in love like them
No matter how i crave for love and attention that Male lead gives to Female Lead
No matter how selfishly I want to live their lives
One thing I will always appreciate that their lives are as imperfect as mine.
One thing that will never change that their story ends and my story goes on, chapter after chapter.
One thing that will always make me less jealous of them is
“I am Reality and They Aren’t”

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Don’t skip the foundation,
A house built without the foundation
can fall anytime.

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खामोशी के पर्दे में
छुप जायेंगे ये बोल मेरे
ना तो तुम सुनना चाहोगे
ना खोलेंगे हम राज़ तेरे
ना होंगी बातें आँखों से
चुप होंगे होंठ भी सहमे से
ना तेरे ही हम होंगे कभी
ना रह पायेंगे अपने से
तुम फेंकोगे ख़ंजर हम पर
हम होंगे पत्थर नये नये
जब खामोशी के पर्दे में
छुप जायेंगे ये बोल मेरे।

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मायूस न हो दिल मेरे
होता भी क्या जो होते वो तेरे
आंसू भी छोड़ जाते हैं
आँखों के बसेरे
तू लिखना अधूरी रात को
लिखना शाम सवेरे
थोड़ा थोड़ा मरना
धड़कना धीरे धीरे
मायूस न हो दिल मेरे।

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neither a needle, nor the thread.
neither the mind, nor the skin that sheds.
neither the earth, nor the sky.
neither the air, nor a fly.
neither the ordinary, nor some superpower.
neither a pacifist, nor a warmonger.
neither a saint, nor a demon.
neither the nectar, nor the venom.
neither a or nor a either.
neither a waker, nor a dreamer.
neither a cut, nor a knife.
neither ingenious nor the naive.
neither a truth, nor a myth.
neither the birth, nor the death.
neither you, nor I.
but the one that deep sleepers deny.
neither a mirage, nor the oasis.
but the primordial, the sound of the abyss,
pure consciousness and the bliss.

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actions may not be there, but promises are, very glittery and alluring promises,
and these glittery promises keep people exploited and
oppressed.
promises(mere words) keep people in the prison of bondage.

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i always feel jealous of people who have vast knowledge in all areas of life.
i always feel jealous that are great artist and i can’t draw even a straight line.
i always feel jealous of gurus that have explored all dimensions of life and are a treasure to this earth unlike me who is as hollow as a tree trunk waiting to be filled with ecstasy.
but something that i love about myself is that i accept this jealousy, i accept i have to learn more about life before learning about death, i accept that i have to learn not only drawing a straight line but much more, i accept i have to explore my own true self.

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