And went on the àññülét
of day and night
for ëtèrñål lóvè
was their divine plight...

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Though weak was the hope
like the weakening night
nowhere was the solution
to dawn on her plight;
But,
Like a divine blessing
came a piercing light,
sidelong it brought
happiness for the night;

For returned was the day
her eternal peer
with new forms of love
to please it's dear...
Cont.............

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Cried the little Nyx
remembering the day it lost,
falling through the sand
midnight broke like frost;
but still the night cried
till the tears dried,
to comfort the heart
searching it tried...

through the lamented dark
it searches it's peer,
fading the dark despairs-
hopes jumped deers


to be cont.....

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As the day passed
starting to wear-off,
damning the twilight
darkness starts to engulf;

And soon came the night
with a tinge of despair
mourning for the past-
hours of sunny flair,
the hooves of time
crushing its prayers......


Cont....

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दीदार से तेरे हर सुबह खिल जाए,
हर मेहफिल गुलजार बनजाए;
पाकर तेरी हंसी , पत्थर में भी जान आ जाए;
करू तुझको बयान लफ्जों में अगर ,
मोहब्बत की तू अनोखी दास्तां बन जाए ॥

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कभी न मिटने वाली
तु वो स्याही बन जा ;
कोरे कागज़ सी इस ज़िंदगी पर ,
खुशियों की दास्तां लिख जा ॥

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I deluded my orbs
From the insidious flare
The world around dissolved
Solitude everywhere..

But sparkled a new flame
Within the hollow soul
Inklings nuance the silence
searching for a whole

Whole they're a part of,
Whole they desire;
Craving for that solace,
nurtured by her

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On a grey evening
Aura of desolation in air,
No birds singing
No nature to stare;
I paced my steps ahead
Recoiling my wear,
The Spring i destroyed
The autumn drowning my tear;
A shard of my Soul,
Shredded apart;
repaying the debt
of Vanity i Impart;

But in the distant clouds
I still See the moon
Rising , stirring the sands of time
To unite our concious Soon..

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The wind rustled cold.
Nature fast asleep
The star's too are resting
under the care of Nyx.

But there on the window
a light still flicked
amongst the sleeping souls
a heart still glitched

For my eyes were stubborn
refusing to close
Eager inkling
Starting to arouse;
A desolate conscious
restless to ride;
to exploit in the mist,
with you as my guide....

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The sound of water
giggling over the Pebles,
The chirping of birds
Reciting sweet fables,
All green curtains
were dangling wild,
Welcoming the panacea
with joy and pride;

The wind rejoiced
Playing with her hair,
the soft sun-rise
Mesmerizing the air;

Forward I paced
just like my heart,
until with that Smile
I Came to a Halt...

A Swift Gentle Breeze
Swept past my hair,
A ring in my pocket
And my nerves on fire;

For This is the moment
I'll be freed of despair,
When the Concious of my soul
Will find itself in her.....

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