Bhedchaal ki kataar lambi hoti hai..
Na siraa hota hai na poonchh hoti hai...
भेड़चाल की कतार लंबी होती है..
न सिरा होता है न पूँछ होती है..!
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Jaam-e-Mohabbat ka wo katra hun...
Jo labon se hote huye halak mein nahi...
Seedhe dil mein utar jaata hun...
Aur suroor taaumra rahta hai...!
जाम-ए-मोहब्बत का वो क़तरा हूँ..
जो लबों से होते हुए हलक़ में नहीं..
सीधे दिल में उतर जाता हूँ..
और सुरूर ताउम्र रहता है...!
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The more I think about the truth, they used to tell me,
For myself I regret.
The more it makes me think about you (lapse),
The more I want to repent
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Life happened,
and i lost my words,
feelings were there,
it was difficult to put them in verse,
but you were there always,
silently supporting me,
making me crawl back to my words,
maybe it's your love that is making me,
i am trying to be back again,
but i won't be like that old rain,
as i am trying to get started,
that halted thoughts train.-
Life is neither Involvement,
Nor it's Seperation at all...
It starts flavouring only...
when One Separately Involves..!!
It's not about Maturity..
Nor can we say Insanity it is...
it finds its meaning only...
when we see Maturity Insane..!!
It's never found in truths..
Nor does it lie in lies..
it's felt only when ,
Lie behind all truth is realised..!!
Nor explored in crowd..
Nor in isolation,
It can be found in...
Gathering in Alone..&..
Solitude in Jostle..
Yes absolutely...
this is all..!!-
If you write for k number of like then you are not a writer because a perfect writer writes for his emotions and his knowledge.
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Dear dad
Thanks for being there when I had no one,
Thanks for not scolding me when my grades went down,
Thanks for trusting me when I came late,
Thanks for staying up late when I suffered in fever,
Thanks for everything.
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