I'm learning to be alone.
It's still a long way to go.
But it becoming easy with every passing day.

I'm learning to be happy.
I easily sink into the habit of not being so.
But it is becoming easy, with every passing day.

I'm learning to be happy alone.
Mostly it surfaces a sight of the war that is going on inside.
But it is becoming easy, with every passing day...

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I don't know if you are interested, in my greetings or acknowledgment of unacknowledged grievances, about all that I have contributed in creating a place no better than before...
I don't know if you would be interested, in my seemingly untrue promises, of creating a greener future and a healthier ecosystem for you to thrive...
I don't know if you would spare a minute, to listen to how I feel, when some of my plants dry up or die...
I don't know if you would vibe with the aliveness, of the sight of dancing green and colorful blossoms on your branches...
I don't know if you are angry or you feel sad for me and my kind, who is killing a living planet...
I don't know if I can ask you anything,
but as you continue to provide all the care
for us, I assume I can ask, so I keep the
the question in my heart with the hope that
you would allow the answer to flow into
me as and when I get to hug you, next time...

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You neither lose anything of substance by telling the truth.
Nor do you build anything of value upon your lies...
How do you reason this cautiousness then?

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There is a strange serenity found on the way through a chaos,
but known only to those who are stupid enough
to stay untroubled by the troubles in the way...

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सूरज रात की चादर में छुपने ही वाला है,
दिन अभी पूरी तरह से नहीं ढल,
अभी राह नहीं हुई...

पंछियों को अपना घर ढूंढने में मुश्किल होने लगी है लेकिन,
वो रास्ता भटक रहे हैं...

कुछ तारे भी हैं आसमान में,
जिनकी चमक धीरे – धीरे बढ़ती जा रही है...

ये पहली बार तो नहीं, की इतनी खुबसूरत शाम देखी हो ।
ये पहली बार नहीं, की दिन को बदलते देखा हो...

आख़िर बार हो अगर, जो संभव है कभी भी ।
तो रूक कर देख लिया मैंने ये,
खूबसूरत बदलाव...

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I am secretly in love
with the magical ways of life
and how it threatens me
by showing me my truth
and then leaves me with a yearning
to see more of it...
More of the truth
of life
and its magic...

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When Dreams get shattered
you know It is time to come awake

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You are not allowed to feel sorry for me

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Respect for speed comes by trying to chase the speed

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"Hii"
"Hii"
"I just wanted to tell you, I'm not talking to you!"
"ok"
"See, you are not even listening!"
"What?"
"I said I'm not talking!"
"But, I heard that..."
"That's rude. You are being rude? Ok. I'm shall not be talking!"
"Yes! I can clearly see, you are not talking!"
"Right?!"
"GO ON PLEASE!"
"See, now you're asking me to leave..? Ok! I'll leave!"
"Hush! Thank you!"

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