#rantings

Ask me Why?

Ask me why I chose blade over your mere words of poetry devoid of actual feelings. Because while you were busy writing your best selling poetry I was going through all of it alone.

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I don't know when but I stopped caring
About the mess I left behind
Juggling my consciousness and memories
Somewhere down the line I stopped living in the moment
Amidst all the chaos I kept straining my ears
Just so I could revel in the all so familiar cacophony
Of silences and silent stares
Somehow with the anxiety I kept inside I forgot to smile
The urge to make my imagination come true,
It took on me so bad but when did it happen?
I don't know when
I don't know how
But I stopped caring
About me.

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Raftaar se dosti kya kar li,
Kambahqt
Sukoon se miley ek arsa hua.

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Closed hearts often open,
to the knocks of love.
Few others,
close forever when knocked down by love.

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Pessimists : What if ?
Optimists : So what?

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Now that you are leaving,
Do me a favour,

Give me back to me.

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Karma

A Vagabond,
who cuddles you in private,
And nails hard in public.

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Never close the door so hard,
that loved ones cease to knock.

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The thought struck as I continued
to ruffle your tresses.
I am going to witness this black
turning into grey in some years.

A smile
refused to leave my face.

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Ishq se talaq kya hua......
Nikah kalam se kar liya.

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