वक्त की रेत पे , नाम लिखा दिया तेरा ।

इश्क़ , ज़ाहिर करना छोड़ दिया ।
रूठने-मनाने , का उसूल भूला दिया ।
प्यार , तो कब का ख़त्म स हो गया ।


समझौता है बस ,
और पैसों का लेन देन ।

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Mornings see
my crumpled bedsheet,
and the darkness under my eyes.
The bottom of my bed
tries to wake me up
all night hurt by my nails
scratching its sides.

No one knows
if I dream of birds;
no one knows
if I cage them.

No one knows
if I make waterfalls;
no one knows
if I fall into them.

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The absence of Kindness proceeds to the Evil Formation...

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सच्ची कहानी


शीर्षक :- अवि की प्यासी कब्र ।


ये कहानी एक कब्र की है जो अवि के प्यार की प्यासी है ,
शायद भगवान को यही मंजूर था ।
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शिद्दत से दुश्मनी निभाता है.......
यार बनकर, प्यार पर खंजर नहीं चलाता...

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The EVIL will always
find the Pretext for
EVILNESS.

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She was three,
Her mom went on a shopping spree,
Being left to play with the neighbours,
she danced with glee.
Through the frill of her skirt,he slid his hand.
Failing to comprehend,
She stayed silent.

He was eight,
The school bus conductor set a bait.
The chocolate he gave was as dark as his greed.
With his pants pulled down,he felt naked.
Failing to comprehend,
He stayed silent.

She was ten,
As she bent down to pick up the pen,
The man she revered as a tutor,
Hit her budding bosom like a shooter.
Failing to comprehend,
She stayed silent.

And when the silence broke,
Their mothers frowned but choked,
The fear of society rendered them mute.
The predators smirked, spreading their poisonous roots.

~Akansha Suri

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He pierced her heart
and
Acted like he was the one who was crucified.

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बनने को मै रावण बन तो जाऊं।।
पर फिर जो नहीं इस युग में,
वो राम की कमी सबको खलेगी।

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