Her words sound like incantation
acting in a clandestine way
vanguarding my ventricles,
enticing my soul to
enter paradoxical realms and
amid filling my voids is
always felt vehemntly by my mind

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प्रेम एक असंतोष है, जिसे मैं जीना चाहती हूँ
प्रेम एक साहस है, जिससे मैं डरना चाहती हूँ

प्रेम एक अग्नि है और अनावील भी
प्रेम जटिल है और कुछ सरल भी
प्रेम मेरे हृदय से बाह्य है
पर मेरे मन को बांधे रेहता है

प्रेम मैं उलझने के लिए
मुझे विरोधाभास बनना होगा।

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महफ़िलों की सभ्यता भी हूँ
एकांत की संस्कृति भी मैं
अधुनिकता का परिचय भी हूँ
प्राचीनता का अर्थार्त भी मैं
भीड़ सा शोरगुल भी हूँ
सूनसान राहों पर भी मैं
कर्तव्य पालनकरता भी हूँ
जिरह हक के लिये भी मैं
आदर भाव सहित भी हूँ
आत्मसम्मान की चाहत भी मैं
जर सी कठोर जड़ी भी हूँ
पुष्प पराग सी कोमल भी मैं
प्रेम मैं अपेक्षया राधा भी हूँ
वैराग्य प्रेमिका मीरा भी मैं
जमीं सी सहनशील भी हूँ
गगन सी उन्मुक्त भी मैं
शून्य सी स्थिति भी हूँ
अनंत अपार असीम विस्तार भी मैं

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What a beautiful paradox life has show itself to be,
Only when it fell apart and shattered into pieces
I was able to se all my mistakes whilst gathering each fallen part.

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Where there're too much sounds, there's very little thought.
Where there're too many pictures, there's very little memory.
Where there're too many emoticons, there's very little emotion.
Where there's too much perfection, there's very little happiness.
Where there's too much expression, there's very little perception.

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it is to be



somehow it is not.

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Did Pattern exist before this creation or this creation came before Pattern.
#ParadoxicalQuestion

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In the hot summer you are the mirage of water in my world of Sahara desert

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Life...
A paradoxical irony

The little things we want are actually not little. Serenity, love, wealth, fame. Little things - a good life we all desire - the struggle to be.

The poor needs the rich and the rich, the rich too.
Yet it's around the equator,  a revolving sphere, and a perfect creation. When you reach the peak pick what's yours, pray you do know when you're there, pray you know what's required, pray you do right.

If you think you'll never get there, and living isn't worth the hassles.
Death won't save.
Trust me after death comes a dilemma. You going up or below? Will you be with the creator or the thief? Heaven or hell? Paradise or Armageddon? Or whatever you believe in.
It's a crazy world says a sane man, forgetting that madness is the glory of life.
As Timon of Athens said, "you're an alchemist make gold of that." Good things will come around and on such days there'll be songs for your lips, a doxology to the creator or a chant to your spirits.

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THERE WAS A TIME I COULDN'T TALK FOR THE FEAR OF BEING HEARD.
THE OPEN SECRETS I'VE SEEN ARE TOO HEAVY FOR MY EYES.
THE WORLD IS OPEN WITH CLOSED DOORS, WHO CAN BREAK THIS ICE?
THERE WAS A TIME I COULDN'T TALK FOR THE FEAR OF BEING HEARD!

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