Baked clay,
made into a pot
will hold the ashes,
floating in water.
Even a wooden casket
might help.

Isn't it insignificant?

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I can't call
you my
moon
Cause then,
others will be
writing poems
for you

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गमले में रोपा हुआ पौधा,
जीवन भर ईर्ष्या करता है...
मैदानों में अनायास उगे हुए
जंगली पौधों से...

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शब्द शायर की माटी है और शायरी शायर का घड़ा।

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जाने सहरा की अना किसने ऐसे पटकी है
दूर दिखाई दे रही, पानी की एक मटकी है

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Every pot that is crafted,
Requires hands to be spoilt.

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मिट्टी के बर्तनों की तरह थी किस्मत मेरी
सहेज कर कितना भी रखा
टूटना नसीब था।

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You, a
Compass not to
Measure angles but count
The turns in life's moving cycle.
Potter.

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I had inked a glorious tattoo on my pot
And I call it as potato

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My days with you
were done poor.
moulded a little off,
like a crooked pot,
and something put
together with some
odd uneven shards.

Could be why
I'm compelled about them.
Isn't that a tendency
of us to focus on
what's just not right
rather on anything
that's quite perfect.

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