All on calls....

Love,
ISHU— % &

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I want you to read the
Poem your fingertips wrote on me...
Your lips say about me..
And that your heart desires for me...
Burn me in fire of your passion
Dip me in the splash of your desires
Paint me with your colors..

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A blank canvas




A canvas on which
I paint my sorrows
I pen my wounded soul
I try to heal my heart's wounds
At times I try to give new colors of hope, joy and love to my words

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The more I drink
The more I get addicted to.

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Kal maine apne saare gham
Ghar ki deewaron par likh diye..

Bas fir hum chain ki talaash me
Takiye par karwatein badalte rahe
Aur deewarein raat bhar roti rahi..

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Everytime a new me!

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Giving some peace to my mind
To stay away from negative poles
For some time.

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Blindness

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Which we know is poisonous
But still we desire for it
Knowing that it leaves scars
And smashed heart
Testing our threshold to bear

Love is that drink!

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Puri duniya badal gayi
Par mere apne na badle,
Kal bhi dard dete the,
Aj bhi dard de rahe hain..

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