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5 MAY 2022 AT 20:00

“Clouds in me
wonder if they are settled
in frozen me or moving with
Shady me!”

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18 FEB 2017 AT 11:57

My memory
my muse.

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13 MAY 2017 AT 11:05

The morning sky
missed the twinkling stars;
the rainbow sighed
for its invisible scars.

The secret corners
of night sky's heart;
fantasized the rainbow
as its own part.

What seemed perfect
to the world outside;
succumbed in silence
and rendered smiles unsatisfied.

Parted by destiny
adored by the mass;
truly they say
there's art in apart.

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26 OCT 2017 AT 16:27

honesty

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9 APR 2017 AT 13:25

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18 JUL 2019 AT 10:32

तु हो जाए जिद मेरी
मैं तेरी तलब बन जाऊं
तु हो जाए खुदा मेरा
मैं तेरा मजहब बन जाऊं।।।

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6 JUL 2019 AT 16:12

तुम्हें मोहब्बत की उस हद तक चाहना है कि मोहब्बत भी शरमा जाए
बेहद, बेशुमार।।।

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10 APR 2017 AT 2:43

~Dusk~

Mixing its gentle beauty into the Sun's drink,the moon smiled;
Somewhere the universe winked and allowed cool breeze to blow mild.
Moon's luring eyes clashed with the Sun's fiery ones,
And in the first sight only,Sun was lost.
Moon's mischief descended upon tbe tavern,
the Sun became powerless and searched for clouds just like a cravern.
And at this moment,the sky started blushing with an orangish tinge,
the sun's pride vanished as he could suddenly feel the twinge.
Ashamed of his all day long boasting and hypnotised by the Moon,the setting Sun confessed,
"Oh dear Moon,unveiled you came before me,and my heart beats synchronically got tuned."
Intoxication spread thro' the Sun's bottle and goblets clinked in the party of epicure,
the Sun rested in peace for the time being, declaring the Moon as winner.
Gradually the glittering stars came pouring in,
Gossiping about 'Their' passionate encounters gracing their faces with grins.
After the Sun's demise,the queen of charm welcomed the night.
Hiding behind the curtains,only the "Dusk" could introspect the truth of Love between this eternal fight.

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27 AUG 2018 AT 21:50

I maunder
in between the illusive verses
that unyoke us
in spaces of stoic silence
where I inscribe you in
unfathomable frames of vocables
with the echoes of arcane whispers,
words cloaked in aloneness,
resonating with passion
in an imperceptible
nebula of imagination;
A scribbler lost in metaphors.

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19 FEB 2017 AT 16:06

Everything is a muse in its own way..

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