|people
who lost pages
tore up diaries
burnt drafts
loved and lost
hoping to get a ‘shelf’
or a little faith
got an ‘acceptance’
Chandni |-
That's how he wrote the future.
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental.-
The rain on your skin,
Smelt of desire and sin,
Craving for the silent rust,
To heart of blood.
Temptations of gods,
Who am I?
To let go moments of eternity.
Even though I know,
It is the end of me,
For the quivering lips of fate,
Whispered unto me,
The name of you.-
What is karma ?
I woke up
I saw the mirror
The mirror saw me
I smiled at it
It smiled at me
I winked at it
It winked at me
I broke the mirror
It broke me :)
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इतना तमाशा क्यूँ करें इतनी ज़रा सी बात का
आख़िर भला क्या मोल है दो-चार दिन के साथ का
उसने कहा वहशत जिसे अपने लिए थी बंदगी
मोमिन थे हम काफ़िर बने था फ़ैसला हालात का
शतरंज की बाज़ी नहीं ये क़ायदे हैं इश्क़ के
बेगम कहाँ बन पाएगा प्यादा यहाँ जज़्बात का
वो पंख फैला ले मगर परवाज़ का भी क्या मज़ा
शाहीं के दिल में ख़ौफ़ हो सय्याद के गर हाथ का
हम फ़लसफ़े तेरे बयाँ करते रहेंगे ज़िंदगी
पर हश्र तू भी याद कर मंसूर का सुक़रात का-
Some call it Love, some call it Hate,
Some call it Luck, some call it Fate,
But I call it, what you Sow is
what you Get,
Life is Beautiful, Enjoy it before
it's too Late.-
I am not afraid of my fate ..
Because, the one who writes my
fate is "Me" ...-
She knew he was still there,
He knew she was waiting.
Remained strangers forever,
The luck they were lacking.-
What if?
By mistake, God would have committed a mistake & written you in my Fate.
🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣-