you pinned me
against the walls
i built around myself
-
biting your nails and consequently the skin around your lifeless cuticles is self cannibalism
i ate my left hand-
when
i choke your soul
with a barbed wire,
would your eyes bleed fire
like they used to?
when
i drag the carcass of my love
leave it to rot at your feet
will you stoop to the ground,
caress it like you used to?
for when
i am gone, i'll still be around
and you
shall find yourself
abiding by my rules,
unbeknownst to your conscience-
At least my words were true
I meant those at the moment we exchanged
🙂-
कुछ अश्क़ तेरे
कुछ अश्क़ मेरे
साथ मिलते जाते हैं
"दरिया" बनते जाते है।
कुछ लफ्ज़ तेरे
कुछ लफ्ज़ मेरे
साथ मिलते जाते हैं
"कहानी" बनते जाते है।
कुछ ख़्वाब तेरे
कुछ ख़्वाब मेरे
साथ मिलते जाते हैं
"हकीकत" बनते जाते है।
कुछ मेरे सा तू
कुछ तेरे सी मैं
साथ मिलते जाते हैं
"हम" बनते जाते है।
-
The sky isn't blue today,
unlike your lips and cheek.
You tore my wings and
screamed "fly",I did.
I never failed you Maa.
But the sky you fear is
mine to conquer,I flew
past the storm even
with these shackles.
-
But there is so much,to emptiness.
Sometimes not even
an ounce of pain,and sometimes
everything not yours
to bear.
Some carry while some
get crushed.
Some simply scream in
silence,and call it
home.
-
How ironical is this
that the h e a r t
breathes fine with
you inside
but immediately
s u f f o c a t e s
when it's hollow.-