मोहब्बत की इस सियासत में एक निर्दलीय उम्मीदवार हूँ में,
सारे गमखार मतदाता है मेरे, चलती फिरती सरकार हूँ में,

अगर तुममें इतनी इताअत है तो पढ़ लो मुझकों "वारिश"
बिक के छपने वाला नही छप के बिकने वाला अखबार हूँ में,

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Woh Dekhte Hain Chaand Ki Tarha
Aur Milte Hain Amawash Ki Raat Ki Tarha...

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The moon seemed to be forlorn too. I sat on the bank, with a few shiny wet pebbles I would take back home as memories of this place. I had collected them from the river bed moments back. The shine would not stay long though, the next day I would bask them under the sun. The moonlight bathed me with it's beautiful ivory. I embraced the calm shower of light along with the much needed solitude it was selflessly providing.
A little distance ahead of me, on the other side of the river was a large lonely camperdown elm tree. I looked at it, and shared the momentary peace. It didn't seem uncanny to me. Not then.
The cold winter winds carried with it the pecking of a distant woodpecker. The crickets added to the nature's rhythm. I laid down on the wet grass. The gossamer fabric of my long satin night gown touched the damp mossy bricks, which baked in the sun all day. Yet, the dew is irresistible.
Never before had I felt the nature with such ecstacy. With every breath I could feel the freshness pump my soul, soothe and caress my insides. The starry sky in front of me laid over my anguish like a damp quilt. Cold, yet warm. Nature's essence.
The beckoning of the night.

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ख्वाब थे
और ख्वाबों में हीं रह गये .....

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Janti hu ki aaz kl log
Jyada samajhdaar
banne ke chakkr me,
Ye samjhna to bhul hee jate h....!
Ki,samjhne ke liye
eshare hee kafi h;
Wrna to hazaaron shabd bhi
kuchh smjha nhi paate....!!!

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Khoyi Khoyi se rahti thi,
Ek anjaan shahar me,
Ek aisi lahar aa gayi ki,
Shahar hi badal gaya,
Kyu ki is khubsurat shahar Ka,
Hissa ho tum....

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कुछ रिश्ते बेनाम हीं अच्छे होते हैं
ना पाने की चाहत रहती है
और ना ही खोने का ड़र ।।

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പിടിച്ചുകെട്ടിയ എന്റെ മനസിന്റെ ഇരമ്പലുകൾ
നിനക്കുനേരെ ഞാൻ തുറന്നിടാം ..
ആ പ്രണയസാഗരത്തിൽ നീന്തിത്തുടിക്കുവാൻ
നീ നിൻ മനസുകളെ പാകപ്പെടുത്തികൊൾക പ്രിയേ ...

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मन से मृत व्यक्ति विल्कुल एक शरीर से मृत व्यक्ति के बराबर ही होता हैं।

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"She is beautiful"

"Aren't you blind?"

"I am. But, I traced her every curve,
while I skinned her alive"

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