" CIRCLE OF LIFE "
(Poetic Version)

Every attempt may spark a fall,
But failure first must heed the call.
From failure’s lap, success will rise,
Then growth will bloom before your eyes.

Where growth resides, joy finds its way,
And happiness lights up the day.
When joy is full and troubles done,
Mental peace is truly won.

12/07/2025

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"It’s all about your feelings
Because feelings truly matter.
It whispers in your ear softly,
Some very beautiful words
And you start being poetic."

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मैं अपने ही प्रवचन से परास्त हूँ...
मैं अपनी हकीकत की हार हूँ..
मैं अपने प्रपंच में फँसा हूँ...
मैं हि अपनी दुर्दशा हूँ..

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Does it ever end?


Is it the misery?
that burns me alive,
or is it my own mind
begging to cross the line.

It drifts in and out
a ghost in my head,
ruining the hope
for the miracles unsaid.

The thought betrays me
slowly and briefly
craving for an escape
that won't numb me deeply.

Now, here I am
shredding my worth
like a hollow tree,
whispering to the dirt.

Death, Death, Death
why don't you come
and take me away
pull me past this burn
if i have a say.

but i never have a say
because silence wins anyway.

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You say you're not a rider… but let’s be honest
You don’t ride, you rule. You don’t chase, you lead.
The bullet stands still, humbled in your presence,
Like a throne awaiting its queen — not just a steed.

It’s not the chrome or the roar that makes heads turn,
It’s the way your eyes dare, your silence burns.
The wind holds its breath when you walk by,
Even the road seems to pause, wondering why.

you are no rider… you are a driver
of hearts, of attention, of beautifully crafted chaos.
you're a storm in lipstick, A thrill in disguise.
Wildfire in leather, with sparks in your eyes.

With that world-best smile, you shift the gears of fate,
One look, and the fastest engines hesitate.
Your laugh — a throttle, your gaze — a race,
Every heartbeat in your lane, trying to keep pace.

Stories? Riders may have a few, but you...
You’re the chapter every story wishes it had
A twist of beauty, boldness, and that irresistible charm.

So you are no rider — and Thank God for that,
You're the reason even riders forget the road.
You're the detour they crave, the control they let go,
You're the reason even riders forget where to go.

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Bits of you in me.
In the stifling heat of June,
waiting at the gate,
I hear your scooter in the alley,
and rush to get you cold water.

Happy father's day

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"I write not to be understood,
but to understand
the mess I carry inside me."

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रात भी बीत गयी, दिन भी बीत गया अब तो दोपहर भी आ गया।
माफ़ करिएगा🙏, कुछ ऐसा काम ही आ गया।
"सच बताऊं वो कोई काम नहीं, मैं परेशान बहुत था
और उसका कारण आप सब का - अच्छा न मिल रहा रिस्पॉन्स था।"
माफ़ करिएगा फिर से🙏, अगर कोई बातें बुरी लगी हो।
मैंने बस वही बात कही जो मुझे मुनासिफ लगी हो।

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जिस जिस्म का दाम हो उससे दिल नहीं लगता !!
और जहाँ जात पूछ ले वहाँ मैं दोस्ती नहीं करता !!
यहाँ हर कोई डरता है अच्छाई से क्योंकि ,
बुराई पर कोई दाग नहीं लगता !!
कोई चुरा ले एकबार नज़र हमसे ,
उन्हें देखते तो हैं पर मैं दीदार नहीं करता !!
जिस हुस्न का दाम हो उससे कभी दिल नहीं लगता !!

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हिचकियां मुझे हैं अक्सर आतीं हैं,
मेरी मां जब भी याद करती है,
मां के अमिट ममत्व का,
ये एहसास दिलाती हैं,
हिचकियां दिल से दिल का
टेलीग्राम होती हैं।
हिचकियां मौन संवाद होती हैं।। देवेश

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