Why you can not be independent?
When you can fall in love on your own
You can fall out as well..-
The best part of falling is not the falling itself
But the landing
The soft pile of snow
Which smell like roses and honey
And a dash of uncertainty
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It was hard,
Then it was easy..
Just a cut , game over
It was on repeat
I failed and failed Then I succeed...
Now I regret
Living in my own hell
Watching my love one
Crying then moving on... But
Nothing matters in the end. I killed myself again and again...
And again.. and again...
Everyday .. repeatedly Till eternity...
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Love is like a sponge chocolate cake
Juicy, sweet, soft, tempting..
It melts away in you; in no time
And then the next day arrives...
You got the hint.. right?-
Depression:
A notch on the cheek
A kiss from the lips
A laugh so soft
A clear smile of eyes.
A cut deep inside
A night full of cry
A wet pillow who talks
A way never to find..
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Each time when I talk to myself
I feel amaze.
Perhaps,
I still don't know myself well..-
and here I am sitting
in front of the moon,
lying yet again,
to one more face..-
Likha tha na'am uska kisi kagaz ke pane pe
Kisine patang bana ke hawa mei lehra dia.
Kisiki mohabbat kisike agan mei ja ghiri,
Kisiki tamana, kisi aur ke sahil se ja mili...-
I fell in love with a girl
whose eyes are universe.
while her hugs are eternity..
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