ढूँढ रहा था अलमारी में,
500 और 1000 के नोट।

मिल गयी तेरी फ़ोटो,
और लग गयी दिल को चोट।

- साकेत गर्ग

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On a drizzly summer afternoon ,
he got lost in a known place,
where soft notes of cocoa butter and maple
perfumed her dusky skin
and a dimple adorned her coquettish grin,
where he savoured the euphoric surreal bliss
of getting high on her whiskey flavoured kiss
And in that abode , all his pangs of longing
did ephemerally quell
like parched earth drunk on first drops of rain
after a long dry spell
But just in a blink of an eye,
his sweet reverie broke into a heavy sigh
as he held a requiem for his long lost love
with a glass of whiskey in his hand
and a scent of petrichor hanging in the air.

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My wounds were like harmonica
holes in my heart; content with
soulful notes, but never rang.

How gently then you had
cupped your palms around my
perforated heart;
pressed your lips over it
and breathed love.

Those dormant wounds,
then finally bled, and the
pain felt like music.

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Confused between his class notes
and his photography notes.
He ultimately chose to
write his suicide note.

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-:Note:-

Dear all visitors,

All the Quotes on my page are imaginary, it has nothing to do with my real life. I request that you all please don't try to relate all quotes with my personal life.
Thank you.✍️

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Ode to my Vice Bearer



( in caption )

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A note to my unborn daughter.

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Under the weight of few currency notes earned at the end of every month,

those musical notes once written on sheets of paper began to die away.

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