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I carry four seasons inside me and even if I'm a lonely tree in autumn I do carry spring inside me and maybe that's how I manage to smile even if it hurts inside.

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Birthday Letter To A Friend That Turns Older Somewhere In This World Without Me

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हवाओं का रुख बदलना
मौसम का हवा हो जाना
कहीं न कहीं ये शक होता है
हवाएं चाहती हैं फिर आजमाना!

गुलों का मुस्काना फ़िजा में घुल जाना
बिखरना खुलके वादियों में खो जाना
हुई अहसासों की कवायदें पूरी
मौसम ए गुल ने सीखा है बहलाना..!!

प्रीति
३६५ :74

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बेवजह भीड़ बढ़ने लगी ख्वाहिशों की
ख़ता हो गयी है गुलाबों से कोई ... ❤️ ❤️

प्रीति
३६५ :36

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Now that you have placed
my Summer and my Winter
safely in your world.
Will you not protect me from
the ruggedness of my Autumn?
Memories when yellowed
leave wounds deep whenever
they visit.

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The seasons of life
Withers in darks
Feeling Alone
Like a curse
On an innocent mate
Wait, What's this
Now How many colours
I wish to be colourblind
Can't see the horrors more
Becoz now I lost the capacity to endure
I can't adore u anymore Becoz
I don't have the strength
to see the worst
Oh! Lord! Help me na
Free me from this misery
I can't I can't stay more
In this world
The smiles of the fake
The tears of unnamed
Let me go to the pure
Where I can find that substance
Which fill me inside
This heavy hole on my soul
Can't let me go
Can't let me to wither away...

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My fall made me realize bout
The bitter truth of my spring!

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Last year I cherished the spring
Squirrels playing and the bare ground filled with rustling leaves .
This year I found comfort only in winters ,
I like hiding behind sweaters and blankets more now .

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I tuned my summers cold
Rehearing clear and storm patterns
We both learnt our lessons
Oddly mixing emotions and seasons
I and life, grew old.

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