उन दिवारों पे

आज आया मैं लिखी फ़िर से
उन दिवारों पे
फ़िर लिखूंगा उन दिवारों पे

है सोच नई
शीतल सी है छावनी
ले फिर उठा के कलाम

फ़िर लिखूंगा उन दिवारों पे

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तुझे सोचे बिना दिन काटती नहीं
हसीं चेहरे की मुस्कराहट
दिल से यूँ उतरती नहीं
हो परी तुमि या अप्सरा
ये नज़रें तुझसे झुकती नहीं

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I may not be perfect
silly would be my words
I could be idiot of my thoughts
falling for you
is extraordinary feelings

all I want is to hold your hands
understand celebrate and dance
sharing with you everything
taking care of you in everything

All I want to fall for you
everytime I get a chance

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You're fantastic

I learn from the failures
laugh them for sure
they teach me how
be humble and pure

Defeat isn't the intent
it's the raw taste of love
You're fantastic
give it once more

Family offers the values
preserve it for next
I learn from the failures
Laugh them for sure

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#Gambit

In the era of questionnaire
we always adopt the methods !
virtue aren't the probables
winning is just a cause

Destructive nature are we
hired assassins
Who we are ?
Fallen pawns of diced board
monochromic synthetic
Lie aha thus Gambit!

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#Shots

lucid dreaming of Love
scared of my thoughts
took the leap of trust
Oh ! It was a bad thought

Salt was enough to rub my skin
Clinically it was sin

Taken enough shots
still not sure if drugged

scared of this human lust
Emptied the bottle of
Trust

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#Tabloid

Engraved spells of lust
sparked psyche often burst
It took bruise of golden dust

pulled out from dump
It's still a heavy junk
admit it's a broken crumps

spell out an animal fire
quench my soul; the psychic desire
engraved lines of demonic thirst
Nazca plate of historic dust

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Cactus

Bewildered summers of grains
fermented dizzy again
road's looking for amusement
tender thoughts again

They thrive to live
strive for tenderness
Cactus Cactus holy grain
You save her life again

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Dancing_Fire

It was blue spirits
hunting and burning
filled with blooded stain

burnt feets still no pain
come ! let's dance in fire
melt in flames

I danced with dreaded roses
turned into ashes
born out of blue flames
Oh dancing fire you're

Dark again

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liquid_love

Grains of thoughts
imbibed in the pot
made with love
sweetned ! No

grinned ice
tinkled twice
Oak box
shades of thoughts
No !
It's liquid love.

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