Trusting someone is an art,
Or atleast making someone believe that you trust them,
Is just the start!
Trust is a tiny word,
But the way world abuses it,
Is totally absurd!
When you trust someone,
You let your heart get attached,
But one should only trust,
When you have learned the art to detach.
It saves from all the drama it comes with,
So you can see through, the so called trust myth.
It's so intimate than we realize,
And it takes lots of time to analyze.
Trusting is not just an art,
It's only the start, so get ready for the plot!-
"Be kind always."
Growth is so fascinating!
Growth on any being makes it glows,
Which is quite discernible but slow.
It takes lots of efforts,
Which goes unnoticed at first,
But it seems like a ritual,
A must, like a pizza crust.
Growth is so fascinating!
It makes any being alive,
Blissful and vivacious,
Be a plant or human live!
It's notion and depth,
Though not very new,
Is Interpreted by few, like a cult,
From children to adults!
Growth is so fascinating!
I hope it never stops,
And gives the drive to thrive,
In any environment,
No matter the obstacles,
It inspires one to revive!
- Tabassum
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I got scars,
That still hurts, that haunts,
I got scars,
That I proudly flaunt!
I got scars,
That are painful,
But it's god's mercy
I'm still faithful!
I got scars,
That's bright! That glows!
And like stars, it always shows!
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Every one says that I'm a mess,
But that is just a mere guess,
Judging someone is easy,
May they get guidance by god's bless.
Everyone says that I'm a mess,
Which may have some truth, some lie,
It's easy to say,
But I wouldn't care less!
Everyone says I'm a mess,
I maybe, I may not be ,
And no matter what,
I'm not gonna confess!
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Yes, that's adulting!
Living alone, far from family,
For education, work & independence,
With carrying all the weights on our heart, heavily.
Yes, that's adulting!
The food which didn't suit our palates in childhood,
Suddenly starts tasting yummy,
And yes, that is still difficult to conclude.
Yes, that's adulting!
Doing everything all alone,
To becoming wise than before,
What is right or wrong?
Is the thought to which, you are often prone.
Yes, that's adulting!
Confused with what you should or shouldn't do,
"Just go with the flow",
Helps a lot with your Monday blues.
Yes, that's adulting!
The confusion whether we'll still reach there?
Is everything slipping from our hands?
I wonder if life's really going to spare!
Yes, that's adulting!
The courage to continue,
With all the chaotic script of life,
Saying, "Everything will work out in the end",
Is the only way to thrive!
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Stay as you are,
In a world where people like you are very few,
A little immature, a little innocent, a little idiot,
Which is neither difficult to discover and nor very new.
Stay as you are,
Kind, considerate and genuine,
And you continue to be so,
And with each passing year,
I hope, you grow old like a fine wine.
Stay as you are,
Even when the world tries to change you,
Even when it's difficult to stay the same,
Fight through it all,
Cause in the end, it's just a lame game.
Stay as you are,
Cause the world needs more people like you,
Spread more love and kindness,
Like you always do.
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The girl who never wants to marry,
She is courageous, she is brave,
She wants to be independent &
That is the only thing which she craves.
The girl who never wants to marry,
Didn't want to live upto anyone's expectation,
Didn't give a fuck to clear society's misconception,
And this is the attitude that she carries.
The girl who never wants to marry,
People called her very cold,
Someone very distinct,
Cause her words were very bold,
according to their instincts.
The girl who never wants to marry,
Always showed a tough exterior,
People thought her to be the bitch,
Who is furious.
The girl who never wants to marry,
Had a sensitive interior,
& never for once to get to know,
Even her closed ones were curious.
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Wo dal talab ka shikara,
Kashmir ki wadiyon me,
Ye Dil ne tujh hi ko pukara...
Teri duri ab nahi manjoor mujhe,
Sawaal karta hun in barf ki chattano se,
Ki kabhi yaad ati bhi hai meri tujhe?
Sun toh Lena meri baat zarah,
Tera paas hona lagta hai bilkul sard me kehwe ki tarah...
Wo jhelum k kinare tujhe yaad karna,
Wo chinar k patto se Teri khubsurti Jatana,
Kya karta hai koi tujhse itna pyaar, zara batana?
Wo dal talab ka shikara,
Kashmir ki wadiyon me,
Ye Dil ne tujh hi ko pukara...
- Tabassum.B
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The way you look at me,
My heart always skips a beat,
This is how you affect me,
This is how you make me nervous.
The way you look at me,
My heart starts beating faster,
This is the adrenaline rush,
That acts like a booster.
The way you look at me,
My heart feels like forever,
Yours thoughts make me smile,
And this the first time I felt this ever.
The way you look at me,
Gives me butterflies in the stomach,
I wonder what is this?
Infatuation or true love.-