we have a desire as imperious as the desire for money and that is the desire to become great.
If taken in a positive way this desire can serve better than thousands of reasons that we need to become great.-
Arid to stupidity
Bibliophile
Stoic
Why one should cry over a part o... read more
कुछ ख़्यालों को डायरी में ही दबा लेता हूँ
चंद शे'र खुद के लिए बचा लेता हूँ
जब कभी मुस्कुराहट चिड़ाने लगती है
उसकी तस्वीर देखकर आँसू बहा लेता हूँ-
The fire that he used to keep himself alive now burning him with the same rage.
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तुमसे शुरू हों दिन मेरे
तुम पर खत्म हो रातें मेरी
कुछ इस तरह नाम हो मेरा जहान में
तुमसे शुरू हूँ किस्से मेरे ,तुम पर खत्म हों बातें मेरी-
मेरे युग का सबसे बड़ा सपना शायद
बिना जिये उम्रदराज होते जाना है
- अविनाश मिश्रा-
My username said everything to her
A subtly obvious cry for help
Disguised in conspicuous angst
Each word ticks away,
A timebomb
She read my life through posts
In forums for people like me
Each thread with no replies
Each thread reads the same
A lament of life
Written unnervingly eloquently
In words all too vague
For her to offer any consolation
To be or not to be was my question
In the title of my post no less
But already i'd decided
Asking, how?
And when?
And where?
Yet still the posts pour in,
Like the cuts which tell my story
How broken must someone be
To live for tomorrow's post, she thought-