Tranquility or turmoil
both are illusion
Neither bow for peace
Nor get irritated
When unrest surrounds you
Keep walking on the path
Hard or soft - doesn't matter
One day when you
Look back , You'll find
Peace and pain
Both were deception
None of them Accompanied
You truly

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Two lines can't describe
the comfort ,
I find in my home

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The exquisite zingling
In the early evening
Brought me the reminiscence
Of beautiful evening
That have been passed now
for always,
Bringing the hot tea
Made by my mother
With sandwiches dipped
With pure ghee
Now as I awake suddenly
Am left with abslolute
Stillness
Searching for my mother
Who is never going to return

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I Experienced Metanoia

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Light glares in my eyes
From the day
I have made
friendship with the
darkness 💙

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If you can’t carry the
weight more than your
physical power, why
carry the burden more
than your heart can bear?”

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Don't wait for the stars
to fall for you.
Make yourself a star,
to be fallen for someone
who deserves
to be with
you.

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Reading is a universe
in universe in itself -
Where you unlock the
strings of your
own imagination-
where - with a writer
- you are everything -
a producer , a director,
a hero of your of the story ...
colouring the canvas with
your own new vibrant
colours ... enjoying and
setting the scenes in your
own innovative styles

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शब्द रह जाएंगे
हम नहीं ....

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Drowsy eyes half awake
Sending the pain to
Its night train
Never to return with
the expectations
But follows back
as soon as I leave

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