Social Fabric Tale !
Traditional artisans putting judgmental lens,
Picking frontier privileged fibres..
Weaving with a variety of lobby patterns...
Creating self-loved designs,
Offering to crowned queens..

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We kept growing up every season,
Some standstill moved away,
few black holes remained phenomenal,
We kept looking for the special one to feel loved..
We never knew that one was none but ourselves only..

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With changing seasons...
I miss you more,
withered leaves of my pain falling down,
and new hope of getting you is flowering..

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तुम!!!

ख़यालो की दुनिया में कई बार मिले थे,
फिर भी...
हाथ देखना था तुम्हारा खुली आंखो से,
पूछना था दूर खड़े होंने की वजह,
छुपना था थोड़ी देर पीछे तुम्हारे,
जवाब सारे तुम्हारे बिना बोले ही मिले थेl

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साथी!!!!

आना तुम ले कर अपना बचपना और परिपक्वता भी....
के समझ पाऊँ मैं छलो के बादल और प्यार का हक़ भी...

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घर
दूर था, धुंधला सा..
रंग था बचपन का..
उम्मींद का घर था..
छुपने की जगह सा..
पास पहुँचते - पहुँचते,
लगा वो!!!
असल परीक्षा सा...

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Fluorescence......

When you find the mitochondria for this cytoplasmic live,
And when love labile cells bcom selectively permeable,
When that flurophore scintillates your every cell,
And when your spectrometry range fluctuates with that one,
Remember!!
That person may be your dreamy one,but you are the sun...

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Illusion.....
In the dullness and in flamboyancy,
Blooming and withering,
Imagining the embrace and voice,
Weaving tales with unuttered words,
In the deep ocean eyes
I am flowing,floating and flowering...

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Have I ever told you that I love myself a little more than I love you...
And you know!! I can't share my sleep and sweets with you..
Though can share my life while living in my own space...
Does that sounds bitchy???

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Patience for new life, few lines...
cutting the edge of heart with its knives...
Hoping fresh air for soul kites..

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