Though you hide,
But yes this unfathomable pain has a face.
Though A smile on your face
Masks the tears you bear.
Is it pain or betrayal,
Indeed unbearable to face.
Still!!! You smile with your beauty
To hide your Bleeding Heart ...
When Melancholy peeped,
You wept inside your veil.
Looking inside your eyes,
I know you are scary
But ....
The Question is ?
Are you scared from light
Or is it from the Darkness..

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All of the Turmoil within
A conflict of all senses,
An intense disagreement
Between the Heart and the Brain.
Take a pause,
A deep breath of Life,
For Life, A disentanglement
From the tempest of emotions,

Take a pause for life today...!!!

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Stars or Scars...

I rise
With every Sunset
To remain awake
In all the Dark nights.

To witness
What shines more
Stars or Scars!!

While looking up the sky...

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Poetry Heals
In Day..
And Hurts
At night .

When
We read before everyone
Often we smile.

But
The moment
We look for meaning
We cry in the Night.
And bury those
Bruises of soul
In tears.

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"Our mind must make peace with our Heart ....., Before we can witness peace in the world.

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"Har shaks ke kahi kirdaar ha...."
....
....
"Ik chehre mein chehre Hazaar ha ..

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HOW EMPTY...

We may rewind Life
On a piece of paper
Through words

We may feel better
Expressing emotions
Close to our Hearts.

And we may travel past
Closing eyes
More than the speed of light

But ......
The moment
I look into the mirror

Sprinkling some water ony face
I realized
How empty
I am
At this stage.

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ILL FATED MOON....

"A moon of my Love
Remained elusive
All my Life

Tried Hard
To make her
My better half
But .......
She couldn't read
Between the lines
However;
A cosmic conspiracy
Stretched it's wings

And
We both witnessed
ill Fated
Lunar eclipse.

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Love lost
But memories stayed.
Time lost
But moments engraved in our Hearts
Forever.

Even ways too lost
But Destination
Remain unchanged
Although
You moved on
But I stayed....

Thinking
In seclusion
That you will come again...!!

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With no companion to my mood,
Against the wind as it should be,
I walk, but in my solitude
Bow to the wind that buffets me
In my solitude , I wish someone to touch me tenderly.
Then I make long wait , and the wind comes.

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