Our fears reveal what we care about the most.
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Bird of the night
enigmatic, mysterious, loveable
or spooky, depending on who you ask.
To some-- you are a symbol of wisdom,
sign of early rain, natural pest control
and protector of armies
whose flight symbolizes victory.
While to others-- you are
harbingers of bad luck, ill-health,
death and destruction.
Quand tu pleurer, les gens muerent
(when you cry, the people die).
Superstitions about you have no place in my heart.
But when I misbehave,
please don't say;
The Owls will get me.-
Somewhere in-between trying to be your dream girl..,
I lost the REAL me...-
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मंद मंद ये हस्सी खिलखिलाती जा रही हैं l
तलब सीने में उसे पाने की
मुसलसल बढ़ती जा रही हैं l
हरकते ये दिल कुछ इस तरह कर रहा हैं,
जहान हमें पागल और जाने जा दीवाना कह रहा हैं l
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If today, I woke up to a thick blanket
of frost on the grass--
I wouldn't want to bundle my head
as I head to the bus-stop
so I don't get frostbite!
Rather, I'll lavish every moment
sitting by the window
in the freezing world
not sipping light cappuccino
and not thinking about
microsoft windows either
but I'll enjoy myself transform
into a cloud breathing dragon
and watch my breathe lose energy quickly
as it packs itself closely
and condeses into tiny droplets
so that I'ld see it in the window
as clouds similar to fog.
Then I'll write with my pinkie--
Come back to me.-
I still preserve that UMBRELLA
which brought us together on that pouring night
yet couldn't protect me from your pouring love-
I was the book of muddled words
He turned me into
Abstract of Poetry-
Tried to release myself from his embrace
And when my gaze darted to him
That just wanted me to love him again
And so did I plant a soft peck on his hidden irises.
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