कठपुतली के धागे

मेरे रास्ते लिखे हैं ज़िंदगी ने
कभी रुका कभी उलझा कभी मैं टूटा कभी मैं झुका
A dancing puppet Tied to many strings
Strings of lies, strings of hope
Strings of million vows...
कठपुतली के धागे खिंच हमे लें जाये।
कठपुतली के धागे खिंच हमे लें जाये।
A dancing puppet....

धागा-धागा प्रीत का ये गाँठ बांधे जुड़ गया
रोम-रोम को छुआ, मोह ऐसा हुआ।
The desire of beauty the desire of love
Spiral of likes and dislikes
Some pulling out, some pulling back.

सुने कह रहा नसिब जो मुझ से ही
चले फिर भी धुन पर मन खुद ही से।
Life moulds me , binds me
Knots these loose ends of threads of desire.

I messed up while wishing to break free.
Reaction, resistance, desire what a waste
ये उलझने मुझे सुलझा गया, अधूरा था जुड़ने चला था।
कठपुतली के धागे खिंच हमे लें जाये ।।

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I am glad that you reckoned everything to be accidental.
From the touch of the hand,
The brush of knees, the conversation,
The teases from friends, your arrival, my clumsiness,
All of it.
I am glad you still belive them to be accidental.
But what if I told you none of it were accidental?
And the plan folded right into place with every strings onto the bones of the living skeletons involved.
I smirked as the moves went exactly how I played them in my head.
The words said, the sudden change of plans.
And the biggest con I ever pulled off well,
Was to make everyone belive that everything was indeed accidental,
And I can be careless for most cases.

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Life is never good with strings that we tend to attach , however they are !!

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The evanishment of my corporeality is a scintilla iota mingled in the astron universe: it employs miscellaneous strings of electrons, protons and neutrons on the mechanics of all its corpusculum, bloodstream, bones and cerebrum by doing galaxy expedition in dynamics space to usher in the renaissance; each in neurons and intravenous.

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My strings are attached to you
in a way that my solitary violin
cries the tune of autumn love in
honor of these warm feelings
I have.

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Hard work should come from passion, not from insecurity.

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अभी टुटा हुआ हूँ
मै फिर से जुड़ने लगूंगा




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मै हूं
ढूंढ लेना कभी फुर्सत मिले तो
तूने तेरी मशरूफियत में कही खो दिया ही शायद

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I'm baffled and didn't know whom to blame for my lost heart

Is it you? Whose beauty has a magic to hypnotize anyone.

Is it the moon? Who shows me how amazing those scars of yours are.

Is it myself? Who willingly let you hold the strings attached to my heart.

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We are all the puppets of life, but our hardwork cuts off the strings which bind us tight in discomfort.

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