गहरी उदासी खुशियाँ खामोश कर देती है।

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Time isn’t the thief; it’s the silent artist,
Sculpting us with every passing moment.

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Eternal holds meaning only if there's an end.

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Burnt Universes

Our love was like burnt universes,
Expanding vast, but doomed to fade,
Each star a memory, bright yet distant,
Consumed by time, by choices made.

We burned so fiercely, cosmic flames,
Yet fate’s cold hand pulled us apart.
Two worlds that once collided gently
Now drift alone with broken hearts.

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We're addicted to the people
who are beyond our destiny.

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I wrote you letters on rainy afternoons,
when the sky dripped its secrets on my window,
each drop a small confession I couldn't voice.
Ink spilled over paper like a quiet apology,
black rivers that whispered what my lips could not...

I wrote of the days that never found their shape,
of mornings that started with your name,
and nights that ended with silence,
the kind that sits heavy in empty rooms,
where your laughter still lingers, an echo that won't fade...

I told you how the world feels smaller now,
how the streets we walked are just lines on a map,
and how I keep losing my way without you.
I wrote about the old coffee shop,
still serving memories with every bitter sip...

I sealed each letter with the weight of goodbye,
folded neatly, tucked away in a drawer,
never addressed, never stamped, never sent—
just relics of a conversation that never had an ending,
left to gather dust like forgotten promises...

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You feel releasing divisions of rain,
The brook sings sweetly, a vibrant refrain...

You feel the same time as adolescence,
But every heartbeat holds new significance...

You feel the rhythm of falling flowers,
Soft echoes of time in the quiet hours...

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ये दुनिया तो यूं हैं कि...
आदमी दुनिया में जगह बनाना चाहते हैं
स्त्री दिल में जगह बनाना चाहती हैं,

लेकिन जो दिल में जगह बनाते हैं उनकी फिक्र की जाती हैं इज्ज़त नहीं,
और जो दुनिया में जगह बनाते हैं उन्हें इज्ज़त दी जाती हैं मोहब्बत नहीं।

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Silent watcher of lovers, of stories untold,
In it's gentle embrace, the heartache unfolds.
Ethereal glow, a source so bright,
The moon, a soft heartbeat in the fabric of night.

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Maybe love isn't enough
I want to be your destiny too...

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