The bourbon in my hand
is just an excuse I seize,
to carve fiery lines
in soft melting curves
of moaning ice cubes.

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हसीं चेहरे घनी जुल्फ़े गुलाबी गालों पे क्या लिखना।
ये सब तो जाल है दुनिया के जंजालों पे क्या लिखना।
समन्दर हूं नदी खुद चल के मेरे पास आती है।।
इतनी गहराई पे आकर के इन नालों पे क्या लिखना

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Only a few words of our love I can write out afresh,
Rest of them are either need to be shout on our endless tryst.
Or to whisper gently on pieces of your flesh,
That only you and I know to exist.

Craving for the stardust that portrayed your skin,
Wraps around your naked Sapphire soul.
For that my temptations started to settle-in,
To sense your spiritual warmth is my only goal.

Where you cover my vibes with your sensation,
Where you are my solely search.
Where we both exists with similar creations,
There lasts our hearts waiting for that faithful touch.

Fading inside out in search of your glimpsy dust,
Of rose gold embedded and lost in that inky dark.
Apprise me a way to quench thirst for my thirsty lust.
And address me to find out your heavenly spark.

-Ishita Kathuria

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छुपा के तुझे पलकों में
दिन रात मैं निहारा करूँ
सपने भी गर देखूँ मैं
तेरा ही चेहरा तराशा करूँ।

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आज बहुत दिनों बाद
कुछ लिखने का ख्याल आया है,

वक्त ने बदला बहुत कुछ और बहुत कुछ दिखाया है
जिस भरोसे के सहारे गुजर रही थी जिदंगी,

उस भरोसे ने कुछ ऐसा कमाल कर दिया
जो सोचा भी ना था कभी ऐसा काम कर दिया।

कहने को बहुत कुछ कहते थे मगर
उन्होंने कुछ ऐसा कहा कि,
अब उस भरोसे पर से विस्वास उठ गया।

सोच रही हूँ? कि ये क्या हुआ मेरे साथ
जो हर कसम और वादे का पक्का था
उसने ही हर कसम और वादें को तार-तार कर दिया ।

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"Beauty of Night"

This is the story of an alluring night,
Streets are glowing with the moonlight.
Everything is still and quiet,
Moon is looking peaceful and bright.

Every single star is shining like jewels,
The sky's looking like diamond molecules.
Angels are showering blessings,
Joy and love without ceasing.

They are sitting beside the bed,
And pouring sleep in human's head.
Spreading thoughts like devout giver,
Which seems to be washed in river.

Every night I ride into the night,
To keep its beauty at my sight.

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Let's face it!
My façade is my pen!
My ink is my blood!
My page is black!

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सब कहते हैं पढ़ाई कर लेखक में कुछ नही रखा!
जो कोई लिखता नहीं तुम पढ़ते ही क्या
Poetry is my hobby...

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I'm the one you can find anywhere,
Whether in circle or may be in square.
I have three hands which works everytime,
I'm the queen who rules over the time.
You may have seen different versions of me,
All works similar, just the game of money.
A busy-bee who sounds like tik-tok,
Everyone knows me, I'm called as the _____.

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दिल आज फिर क्यों परेशान सा है
आज फिर कोई दिल टूटने वाला है।

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