Logo ki bheed mai akela kona dhunti hu
Jo aasu har gum bhula de vo rona dhunti hu
Na ho koi sawaal, na ho koi faisla
Bas khud se milne ka ek bahaana dhunti hu
Jahaan lafzon ki bhi zarurat na ho
Main khamosiyon mein chhupa ek afsaana dhunti hu
Thak chuki hoon muskurahat ki aadaton se
Ab to sachi udaasi ka thikaana dhunti hu
Jahaan dil ke tukdon ko jod na pade
Main toot kar bhi waha kaam aana dhunti hu...💝💝

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"A person is like a plate full of food.
When the plate is full, everyone admires it. But once it's empty, it's pushed aside and forgotten.
Similarly, people appreciate you only as long as you're helpful to them.
The moment you can no longer serve their needs, they begin to ignore you —
as if you've lost your value.
But remember — just like the empty plate once satisfied someone’s hunger,
you too were once there for others.
Their change of behavior doesn’t mean you are any less worthy.
It only shows that their care was tied to their need."

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She served her dreams across the clay,
In sunlit courts where children play.
With every swing, she chased the sky,
While shadows watched her rising high.
A daughter, bold—her spirit wide,
But love can twist when hurt and pride
Take root in hearts too bruised to see
The price of blind fragility.
Three shots rang loud—then silence fell,
In that soft kitchen where she dwelled.
Not on the field, not in a game,
But in her home she lost her flame.
Let not her story fade in vain,
Let justice speak and truth remain.
And may we break the cruel chain
Of ego's grip, of silent pain.

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Ek baar usne mujhse poocha...
"Baaton mein toh sab kahte ho,
Par batao, sach mein meri kya ahmiyat hai tumhari zindagi mein?"
Maine muskurakar kaha...
Socho kisi raat chand na nikle,
Socho hawaayein chalna hi chhod dein,
Socho Krishna se unki bansuri chhin jaaye,
Socho Ram se unka baan rooth jaaye...
Jaise jeevan ke liye saans zaroori hai,
Jaise Radha ke liye Shyam zaroori hai...
Bas itna hi zaroori ho meri zindagi mein tum... ❤️

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Solitude holds a charm so rare,
No judging eyes, no need to care.
You’re free to think, to dream, to be,
Unchained from hurt or misery.
No harsh words to pierce the soul,
Just silent peace that makes you whole.
Alone, yet strong — a quiet might,
For darkness, too, can birth the light."

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They say not all men are the same,
Their lives are tough — not just a game.
From chasing dreams to earning pay,
They bear the load day after day.
But don’t you say a woman’s life is light,
She too walks roads that steal her might.
Before she steps out in the sun,
A war of thoughts has already begun.
"Is my scarf in place? Am I dressed too bold?"
“Will someone stare? Will someone scold?"
She hides her fears behind a smile,
And walks with grace each weary mile.
She holds each bond with love and care,
Yet often feels she doesn’t belong anywhere.
So don’t decide whose life is more rough,
Both fight battles — silent and tough.

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✨ What Was Her Sin? ✨
She came with fists so small, so tight,
Eyes unopened to the world’s harsh light.
No dreams, no asks, no golden crown —
Just love, a name, a soft place to lie down.
You were meant to hold her near,
To calm her cries, to wipe each tear.
But you left a note and walked away,
On the very first breath of her very first day.
Was being a daughter her only crime?
That life denied her one more time?
You said “we're sorry” — but can that heal,
A wound too deep for time to feel?
God made us all in equal grace,
But humans built this shattered place.
And now your note — "We're sorry" — left,
Can’t heal the soul you so bereft.

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They see me as a tool, just someone to use,
While I carry storms, with nothing to lose.
I care too deeply, more than I show,
I stand beside others through every low.
In their darkest hours, I never delay,
But in my own pain, I drift away.
I hold their joy and wear their smile,
Yet cry in silence, all the while.
I’ve heard true love is sacred and rare,
So I give my all, my heart laid bare.
Even when love gives back only ache,
I choose to stay — for kindness’s sake.
Though the world may not understand,
I still reach out with an open hand.
In this life of give and bend,
I remain a lover — a quiet friend.

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Sabke liye ek jaisi nahi hoti hai,
Yeh zindagi itni bhi nek nahi hoti hai,
Khushiyon ki jaib ek si nahi hoti hai,
Yahaan ghamon ki pudiya zyada bhari hoti hai,
Kisi ke chehre pe muskaan hoti hai bas naqaab ki,
Aur kisi ki aankhon mein nami bhi bayaan nahi hoti hai.

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Kalayi mein achhi ghadi ho na ho,
Par waqt achha hona chahiye.
Rishta kaisa bhi ho,
Bas dil se sacha hona chahiye.
Dikhawe se kya milega,
Jo mehsoos ho wahi rista hona chahiye.
Zindagi ke safar mein,
Bas saath chalne wala apna hona chahiye."**

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