Poetry is my first love.
Poetry is my last heart break.
So, it's okay for me
if my poem doesn't rhyme.

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हुकूमत उनकी थी.....

मोहब्बत हमारी !!

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She fell in love with his sense of humour, he made a joke out of their relationship!

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I just smile
and I don't have any power
than that
I may not be your sunshine
but I will always be
with you,
in and around you.

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Stars have been so kind, lately.
They have sent you back as a shooting star,
every time I think of you.
Even if it's only for a second,
you are turning up to be my casual miracle.

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- Void -

Whenever I look at you,
I feel shattered.
The loneliness we felt together,
the hatred we shared.
The love we drowned in
was not so beautifully engraved.
But still, it looked beautiful and
now that our love is choked,
let's explode together
in bits and pieces.
Let's fade out slowly,
peacefully and painfully,
for us love is ought to be violent.

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I can see your scar,
I can feel your tear.
The path leading your way
is filled with fear.
I want to be that cloth you wear,
the enormous pain you are ready to bear.
As you come to our home one last time,
I want to make something very clear.
There never will be you or me,
Together, we are you and me.

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I still love you
may be not the way
I loved you before.
First sight of you,
first smile and first touch
may not be the same.
But still, it is you
and is my love.

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It isn't a kite
I want to fly away with,
your gaze already had my soul,
capped of.

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She is the kind of girl
who can bring the fire died out from ashes,
make the thunderstorm meet it's lightening,
make the humming bird come out
of its nest to tune a melody,
and if I ever feel lonely,
there is a place in her heart to lock me up,
she is the kind of girl.

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