घर उसका खाली हुआ,
मन मेरा भर आया |-
Reader.
Writing is a hobby, which makes me feel free.
Because I'm afraid, I'm afraid of attachments, I'm afraid of being broken again, I'm afraid to be cheated again.
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वक्त के दायरे बदलने लगे हैं,
रिश्तों के मायने बदलने लगे हैं,
जिनसे नजरे नहीं हटती थी कल तक,
आज वही आंखों को खटकने लगे हैं।— % &-
बस उस नांव की तरह,
जिसके एक ओर उम्मीदों का किनारा है
और दूसरी ओर निराशा का बवंडर।— % &-
With whom you don't want to keep any bond,
But it is addicted being around you,
Anxiety is that friend,
Who never miss a chance to sit besides you,
Uninvited,
Anxiety is that friend,
Who calls you in midst of the night,
To remind you of it's existence.-
Which gets nurtured by
consistent efforts & hard work,
The widespread branches are
the bonds we made throughout,
& The blossoming flowers imply our
growth & achievements,
Our principles are the roots on which we stand firm amidst every hurdles, every struggle of life.
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Rowed by two passengers,
Using the oars of trust, understanding and patience,
While Sailing in the river called Life.-
तुम्हारी याद दिसंबर की बरसात की तरह है,
बेवक्त, बेमौसम लौट ही आती है ।-
Knowing where you stand,
Accepting your current situation &
Embracing your flaws,
Having a desire of working on Yourself,
And most importantly,
Wake up & begin each day with a new found hope.-