Zindegi bhi PubG ke "Warzone" ki tarah hogyi hai,
baar baar marke zinda hote rehte hein,
phir se unhi logo ke hatho marne ke liye.

|| Let's play PUBG ||

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नमक का कर्ज़ हर बार अदा किया करता हूँ
आँशुओं को पी कर अपने घर को याद किया करता हूँ..

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•Birthdays not so grand•

Amidst the maiden of cotton candy clouds,
I reside, where birthdays donot jump from
euphoria. A placid kaleidoscope where the
sirimiri resides and rejoice, not by burning
candles or cracking lemon meringue pie,
but with cackling rejoices of stories and
tints of kefi and ounces of freedom.

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किसी को वचन ने मारा,किसी को प्रण ने,
कितनी लाशें बिछी है अब इस रण मे,

किसी को जिद्द ने मारा,किसी को अंहकार ने,
असली हत्यारे तो यही थे,
बस जरा उठने का काम किया तलवार ने,

किसी को बल ने मारा,किसी को छल ने,
हर कोई गिरा है इसी धरती पे,
कोई राजा तख्त से,कोई बरसात बादल से,

लहु लहु अब सींच दिया है कण कण मे,
कांटे ही उगेंगे बस अब इस रण मे ।।

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Dear Love,

I'm afraid of the intensity you drive people with. Their hands in air, their necks - loose and turned, mouths puckered. A figment of my imagination turning into decent monsters. No, no love you're not a monster. You're an open hill too generous to let water pass beneath you.

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My Bazooka is
Going to Take
Its position again
To hit hard
The escaped
Soul from the
Rotten pieces of flesh
For the final
Departure of the
Remaining ash....

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I've forgotton peace
when I was reborned
in this warzone
of lies and hate
they preached wrapped
in sweet honey.

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This is me leaving my poetry on the edge of a warzone. All scars and jagged skin, the letters seeping into the orange and white stained land, the air sucked out of them only to end up as stars in the sky.

I told you about the swords, the tears and the despair but forgot about the hope and the love they are carrying in their soul. So I will let you take the torch and set you free, to pen down their life. No sorrow will suffice, no joy enough, but under the moonlit night your heart must finish what my heart started.

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Our mind is a Battlefield
A constant warzone of IDEAS
Swirling IN THERE,
Fighting to win over others
And there's no Armour on our mind
We usually end up crazier than before...

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In a peaceful country, love is taken for granted.
In a war stricken zone, heroes and victims, close their eyes, craving the doom love brings.

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