Reduced to Ashes, Born from Earth.
Our Body is nothing, But mere 'Dust'.-
My house is empty
I feel like an object
that is placed
in a corner.
Year after year,
layers of emptiness
piling upon me like dust
My heart, longing
in the hope
that someday you'll come,
dust off the emptiness
and refill my heart
with love,
and my house with joy.-
I found solace
amongst sweat
and dust,
Maybe, my
subconscious knows
my final destination.-
Your effort to s e e k knowledge
should s u r p a s s
their p o w e r to throw dust in your eyes!
-
Every morning,
I wake up
and try to
shake off
the dust,
stuck in tiny
grooves around
my edges.
I end up
pouring
out poetry
every time,
but the dust
never settles.-
Under the transparent roof,
There I am, all aloof...
Dark, moonless not even a firefly,
But a meteor ruled the sky...
A chill down my spine,
Reminded me of the time...
When my lips did ascend,
Which are now destined to descend...
Two beats and one rhythm,
have turned one beat without rhythm...
Hey, I am not Lost...
I just dwell with your Dust......
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वे चाहते हैं की हम और सुनाये और सुनाये..😋
और जब सुनाना शूरू करते हैं..🙄
तो वे बुरा मान जाते हैं..😜🤭-