Har Kalam kuch kehti h...
Koi dukh byan kr rha h..
To koi khushi..
Koi mn k gehre Raaz...
To koi unkahe jazbaat...
Par sb kehte vhi h..
Kalam se...
Jo sch me...
Aamne samne nhi keh paate..
Unse jinhe kehna chahte h...
Mene shi kha na...???

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मोकळीक सोडली मी शब्दांना
जेव्हा ते माझ्या कल्पनेत असतात वावरतांना...

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पता चला, कुछ वहाँ भूल आया
के नींद अब आती नहीं ।
और शायद कुछ चूरा भी लाया
के अब वो नजर से उतरती नहीं ।
ख़ाबो मैं तो हमारे बेपरवाहिया थी ,
ख़ाबो मैं तो हमारे, बेपरवाहिया थी ,
अब पता चला बेचैनी भी कम तो नहीं ।

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We say we forgive in reality,
but we punish through the pen.

We are writers.

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Sometimes,
At the verge of emotions,
You turn a new page…
Vent out all your thoughts, anger, disappointments
And then leave the pen as a mark on that page…!
The next time as you open your book,
You come back to that page again…;
Leaving you to wonder ,
How vulnerable you could be
At the moment of an incident…!
And now sweeping my fingers through them…
I smile
And turn a new page..!

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कैसा है यह नाता उनसे
दिल मेरा समझ ना पाए
अजनबी होकर भी क्यों उनकी इतनी फिक्र सताए

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I expect my mind to be flooded with thoughts. To my surprise, my mind is usually as empty as a blank slate. And in those moments, I do not know what to write or what to think.

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Little things. . . ⭐

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Uninspired by your plight,
Unwilling to fight,
Uncertain of the existing light,
Isn't this the perfect moment to write?

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In my letter,
I call you mine,
And crown you with love!

Ah! The world is foolish,
For one's eyes upon books,
And we will live together,
In peace, forever,
In the world knitted with words!

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