Can we be kind to someone
without knowing their stories?

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जो पूरा हो जाए, वो हक़ीक़त
जो अधूरा रह जाए, वो लालसा।

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भावनाओं का सैलाब उफान पर था
विरह की अग्नि में जो तप रही थी मैं
लगा मानो सारा संसार उमड़ा है
देखने ये नज़ारा, उसके अलावा|

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to embrace life with a new perspective.

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. . . Cities have become more of lights and lonely trees and plants. I am not sure if you like the distance between the fellow plants. We have cut down your homes and tried to grow you in our homes. We, humans, are greedy and needy. We also love to exploit for our benefit. Not all of us are the same. I am sad about it but I cannot do much about it either. . .

Love,
Your admirer

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. . .
I am not a child anymore who goes to their grandparents' during summer vacations. There aren't summer vacations anymore because we have become more of an inhabitant of homes than any other place and, going anywhere else brings infections. We become lazy in this digital world while losing a sense of touch with other humans. . .
Yours,
Another sleepy human

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Isn't it strange?
We carry loss of a person
as emptiness inside of us,
yet feel heavy over the years
because of the memories.

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It was one of those days,
days of April that speak poetry
in different verses and languages.
It compells you to carve
art on a piece of paper
either words or colors.
It fills you with all those
little feelings to sing about
or to dance your heart out.

(Read in the caption)

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As I walk on the fallen leaves
I watch the night sky
absent minded, crumbling the leaves
along the rhythm of the song
I have been listening on loop.
I can count the stars in the sky
and hair on my head easily,
gone are those childhood days
when these tasks were puzzling,
Because now both are less.

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of the lights that dim
the shimmer of starry nights.

The city is tired
of hearing people complain about
Monday blues in sleepy voices.

The city is tired
of witnessing thousands of naked
emotions that remain unsaid.

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