My heart longs for poetry,
That hasn't been written,
Because some parts of it are lost or long forgotten,
Some parts I don't want to remember,
And some are so deep,
So deep that the nostalgia makes my spirit weak,
The parts that were close to reality,
I wish for them to happen again,
Like it were in the childhood days,
But I wonder, is that now possible,
Because time is passing and some has already passed.
Isn't it too late now?
For the hopes to be promised,
And that the other half of life seems to be a fragmented fate.

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You try and try even in despair,
But you're still hopeless at the end of the day,
Waiting for the hopes to come true,
But all in vain,
Next morning, you expect things to slightly change,
But they remain the same,
And the sky pours the heavy rain,
Once again,
And your heart soaks the pain,
Accepting fate.

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And as overthinkers,
They sometimes wonder,
If these are just thoughts, 
Or do they bear the weight of reality? 
For they seem too heavy for the bearer, 
And too perplexed for an explanation.

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Unfortunate are those,
Who, to tenderness,
Have never been the hosts.
For they neither have felt the depths of feeling to the core,
Nor have they experienced the life beyond the science of thought.

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'THE WOLF'

Wait wait,
No words,
Silence in its gait,
Appearing with an arresting demeanor,
Right from the stretch covered with hoar,
Leaving distinct tracks on snow,
Thick-skinned with a vivid gray coat,
Bearing amber eyes with a piercing gaze,
Resilient and renowned,
Dyed in the wool,
Embodying a spirit wild and bold,
Intuitive and staunch,
Transcending the limits of its thought,
Freestanding and conscious,
I think it's a wolf,
It's a wolf.

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बस मनमर्जियां ही अपनी हैं,
ख्वाबों पर तो किस्मत के कड़े पहरे हैं,
हो जो पहरे कम,
तो मनमर्जियां भी अपनी हैं, किस्मत भी अपनी है।

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कि फ़िर सिलसिला शुरू ना हो जाए मसायलों का,
इसलिए ख़ामोश रहते हैं कभी-कबार ज़रा ज़रा।

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Oh, shooting star!
Shoot like you never did.
For it has been too long
since my eyes have encountered a miracle,
My soul has felt like a feather,
And my heart has known felicity.

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'Autumn'

Season of the fall,
Showers earth with leaves yellow,
Leaves us in an awe.

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कुछ को अहम खा गया, कुछ रह गए वहमों में,
जब सर ना झुका ईश्वर के सजदे में।

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