क्यों हम आज भी अकेलेपन में किसी को तलाशते हैं,
क्यों हजार ठोकरों से भी नहीं हम सम्भलते हैं।
क्या सच में खुद के आँसू पोछना इतना कठिन है?
या हम उन खोये हुए इंसानों को ही खोने से डरते हैं?

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The broken glass of my window
teaches me everyday,
To wake up and start again
without fear of being torn apart,
To stand still and bear
every possible pain I can.

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I wish I could accomplish
my one wish
Of being with you there,
Holding your hands
Looking into your eyes and say
"Babe, you'll be alright."
I want to run my fingers
through your hair
To make you sleep forgetting
your pain and when tomorrow
you'll open your eyes
I want to be there to kiss you
And say that you made it,
handing you a hot cup of tea
to start your day.
All I wish is to take your
blues awayand paint it with
colors of love all over again
And keep that love forever
in your pleasing smile.

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It'll cost me a life to saunter the paradise with you
And adorn our love with garlands.

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You came in like zephyr in a summer noon
And soothed my heart with your benevolent touch,

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Now that we're close after years
Yet are far like sky and sea.
Wish that drifting away could be
easier like holding on,
Then teardrops on pillow
would be smiles now,
Gloom cladded with sheets
would be glee under the stars now.
It aches to unclench us here,
Here where we are falling for glances,
Feeling the emotions we've lived.
It will be agonizing
Not to hear your voice all night,
Enduring the evenings
without your sight.

But then a thought rushes to mind that
'Every period needs a period.'

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Where a family dreamt of embracing contentment,
Is now grieving over a numb and cold remain
Resting in coffin,
To be taken away from them.

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We live, we laugh, we cry
And when we die
Everything rests,
Everyone forgets our existence
We fade like the red hue of the dusk
Under the blanket of darkness.
No matter how we try,
The night comes anyway.
Then why do we forget to live
with the fear of numbness?
End is more like withering
in summer than in autumn,
Then why do we forget to enjoy
the colors of spring?
Life is too short to fear the end
but to live every moment.

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I am the one who
broke the thread of love
Yet my nights are sleepless,
Yet my eyes are teary,
In the thoughts of you.

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Let me be the rider today
to drive your pain away,
And shower the cascade of divinity
to drench you with drips of ardor,
to make you saunter the paradise.
Let me feel each groove you wear
as the attire of captivation,
And make me awake all night
to quench your thirst with a sight.

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