आ चल एक नदी के किनारे,
हम आज साथ बैठें।
बहते देखें लहरों को,
आ आज थोड़ा ठहरें।

शोर काफ़ी होता है
मेरे छोटे से कमरे में,
आ चल यहां से निकल कर
आज थोड़ी शांति जी लें।

सुन लें पंछियों को,
आज उनकी बातों को भी समझें।
रास्ते पे‌ मिली जो तितलियां,
आ चल उनके पीछे दौड़ें।

आ थक के आज थोड़ा आराम कर लें,
एक बड़े से पेड़ के नीचे।
झपकी आई तो आंखें मूंद लें,
सारी ज़िम्मेदारियां छोड़ के थोड़ी पीछे।

आई जो मेघा मिलने,
आ आज थोड़ा भीग लें।
पानी जो छलका आँखों से,
आज बेफिक्र बहनें दें।

आई जो ये रुत,
इसे यूं हीं ना जाने दें।
आ चल एक नदी के किनारे,
हम आज साथ बैठें।

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Pickup that pen you lost
all those years ago,
Or that guitar which peaks
From your cupboard.

Remember those ballet shoes you had?
They may still fit.
What about the camera though?
I heard it still has an impressive lens bit.

Your long lost friends are
All waiting for a reunion,
It's not so late after all,
Time is just an illusion!

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A day will come, inevitably,
when the sun will set on me,
The morning of which I won't witness.
For, I will be in a sleep so deep.
And a day will come, inevitable once again,
when the sun will set on us,
morning of which I don't want to witness.
I wish those days coincidence, unlike us.

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If I were an insect,
I would love to be a butterfly.
Only if she weren't captured so often.
She is beautiful, approachable and fragile.
Maybe that's why,
She becomes an easy prey.
I would love to be a woman, only if...

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When I met him,
I knew,
I am his.

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Your love is etched like a scar on my life,
and I am never going to try to erase it.

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The day comes again,
The day to spend with family,
But is a single day enough really?

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आपका ठहरना जायज ना होगा,
और ना ही जाना मंज़ूर।

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When once I've crossed
the rainbow bridge,
And have become a twinkling star,
When once you've buried me
deep down in the soil,
But not so far in your heart.

Fulfill my last wish
and don't wound yourself too.
For my story ends here,
and there is no way
to start anew.

So don't stop living,
and let the grief pass.
As my heart has ceased to work,
and it can't bear your scars.

Take it as my last letter to you,
And a final goodbye,
That I didn't get to bid you in person,
So I am writing everything with a sigh.

If you keep my best interest at heart,
You'll always follow what I'm about to write.
Please smile when you meet me
in your memories,
For, it is now, where I reside,
I would be in a great despair
if your remember me,
With your hurtful cries.

And don't ever worry
about my well being
For, I will always be at peace
As long as you keep living.

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a sweet breeze of wind,
bringing with it
not dust but memories.
Of our childhood, of our dreams,
Of everything we used to feel.


a moment of transition,
of changing appearances,
of changing destinations.
From things we once knew,
to these new sensations.

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