Tumse मुख़ातिब hote hote lo hum bhi मुसाफिर ho liye

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ए 'मृदुल' ज़रा पूछ खुद से, तू क्या चाहता है
तू मोहब्बत पाना चाहता है या इश्क़ निभाना चाहता है?

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'Check me out,' says the melting white cheese on black olives, green, red, yellow bell peppers and pink onions
My gut screams, my stomach growls and my mind flutters and oscillates between YES and NO
I am checkmated as I place that sinful slice on my tongue

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Nights are often black n blue,
without you
I sit and paint the sky n hang stars,
for me n you

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The power I have to create or destroy, to make or break, to bless or curse, to help or harrass, to hold or throw using my hands.
The choice is what is held between two hands and either ways it is power.

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The power I have to create or destroy, to make or break, to bless or curse, to help or harrass, to hold or throw using my hands.
The choice is what is held between two hands and either ways it is power.

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You are not my type, he tells her so many times

Make Rajmah chawal today, I love the way you cook Rajmah, he says
Did you wash my blue shirt? He asks
Yes, ironed it too, she replies
That's my favorite and lucky shirt.
It was your birthday gift from me, she reminds
You have a good taste in clothes hmm.
Make some adrak chai before I leave, I miss good tea in the office.
You are addicted to my type of adrak tea, she mumbles
Will you be home for dinner, she asks
I will be late tonight, he states
He walks out and she walks into the kitchen like all those years wondering what is his type.

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I am a story
sometimes happy sometimes sad
always interesting and mesmerizing
I am a story you would like to read
I am a story you would relate to
I am a story close to your heart
I am a story not published
I am a story not established
I am a story.untold
I am only a story.

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I feel naked and vulnerable in the sea of people with a mask on their face.

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It's a sheer disgrace if you only see my race on my face.




Writingdoll

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