Of Amrita and Sahir

We are so much like Amrita and Sahir.
Spending hours with each other
without saying a word.
I finish the 15th cup of tea and you
smash the 15th half lit cigarette.
The room smells of ginger and smoke.
And the leftover tea leaves soak the
redness from the cigarette.
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फेफड़ा तेरा ले लेगी
जान तेरी ले लेगी
सपना तेरा ले लेगी
ओ सिगरेट तेरी....
ओ सिगरेट तेरी....
ओ सिगरेट तेरी ले लेगी
तू लिख के ले ले
ओ सिगरेट तेरी ले लेगी
तू लिख के ले ले

(Read the caption)

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Anushka Diya

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Everyone glared at my burning cigarette,

no one cared about my heart.

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मेरी सलामती कि दुआ जब वो करती है
मेरी जेब में रखी सिगरेट भी टूट जाया करती है ❣

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You inhale a puff of a cigarette,
You exhale a smoke of a regret.
Inside-out the fumes spread,
Knitting you with its foggy thread.
You feel it as a comfy silk yarn,
Even after the bold scary warn.
Its nicotine induces an euphoric kick,
You be a prey of its terrific trick.
A cleverly addictive soot depositor,
Resulting in a sharp shoot encounter.

Was it a mirage of pain lapse?
Or a mirror of your inner collapse?
Think before an ember embrace,
For it deliberately ruins your grace.

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You are a beautiful
illusion
that makes me feel
lost in the ocean
of untruth,
You are a fascinating
mirage
that gives me false
urges to fly between
the clouds,
You are a comforting
nightmare
that attracts me like a
magnet only to
smash me into pieces
when I am high
on you...!!!

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तुझे सुलगा के हुक्के में,
मैं कश लगाता हूं..!
तभी तो अपने कमरे में,
चारो और तेरा अक्स पाता हूं..!!

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