Eyes speak. Undeniably, they speak. Words lie, eyes don't! They cry, undoubtedly; they laugh too, without question. Yet, they speak volumes, leaden with emotions - more so than words. At times sorrowful, at times full of joy - these emotions are but facades.
Look deeper for the unseen, lurking in darkness. There dwell cunning, jealousy, contempt and even intimacy. They flash forward, then retreat to the backstage.
In favor, eyes will chit-chat; in contempt, they will scowl. When jealous, they drift to corners and a smile with lips they won't share. Find affection in widened eyes and intimacy in narrowed ones. Eyes flutter when in love and shuttered when they loathe. Find them lost, in grief and remorse; sense warmth in teared ones.
Involved in a crime, eyes get tensed and reveal deception, more or less. Frequently, they dissent from lips and hint at tips.
Colloquial than lips, eyes cannot be zipped. They pour out feelings with intact meanings. Don't miss out, make each of them count! They reflect you in different ways and prepare you for the world stage!-
Long time no see. You seem lost these days from homes, from religions, from hearts and from souls. You've got difficult to find. You're needed here. If you think you're weak and are afraid of Hate, then you're mistaken about yourself, and even of Hate. Hate uses violence because it is weak. Please don't be afraid of its weapons. Yes, you might get wounds, but Hate can never defeat you, as it cannot withstand love.
So please return. It's an urgency. If not now, then never. So hurry. Lives depend on you.
Eagerly waiting for you.
Yours,-
Waves incessantly jostling to the shore, whooshing love songs, while leaving with kisses.
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जब गलती से सब्जी मे नमक ज्यादा हो जाता है, लेकिन सब्जी को तो पकना ही होता है...
तब सब्जी --
हर कदम अपमानित हूं, ना प्यार, ना सम्मान रहा,
उतर रहें है कपडे मेरे, जुलूस नंगा निकल रहा।
रावण ने भी जो ना किया, उससे अब बचती नही,
राम तुम्हारी सीता अभी वनवास से लौटी नही।
अपराधी मेरे घूम रहे हैं सीना अपना तान के,
शर्म से गर्दन मैं झुकाऊं, जूते अपने त्याग के।
गुनहगार संस्कारी बन गए, बली तो मै ही चढ़ती रही,
राम तुम्हारी सीता अभी वनवास से लौटी नही।
दासी मै तब भी थी, दासी तो मै अब भी हूं,
चरणों तले पुरूष के, हर जन्म मै कुचली जाती हूं।
काफी है अब नाम तुम्हारा, अस्तित्व मेरा बचा नही,
राम तुम्हारी सीता अभी वनवास से लौटी नही।
बंद करो रावण को जलाना, युग बीते वो मर गया,
अपने अंदर कब झाकोंगे? स्त्रीत्व मेरा छीन गया।
वस्तु बन के रह गई हूं, पुरुषत्व तुम्हारा मरता नहीं,
राम तुम्हारी सीता कभी अब वनवास से लौटेगी नही
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Reasons dismayed brain
Heart drowned in melancholy
Meanwhile Instinct won
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Tales of Four Buddies #6
Four buddies, Anybuddy, Somebuddy, Eeverybuddy and Nobuddy discussing the freedom of speech -
Anybuddy thinks that Eeverybuddy can say anything anytime. But Everybuddy thinks that somethings shouldn't be said at sometimes. Nobuddy has time to listen to everything though; but Somebuddy listens everything and reacts in no time.
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Tales of Four Buddies #5
Four buddies, Anybuddy, Somebuddy, Everybuddy and Nobuddy having a discussion -
Somebuddy said to Everybuddy, "Religion is a scam. Anybuddy could be duped."
Nobuddy believed it.
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The person you are trying to reach is currently unreachable.....
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Day 1: Procrastinates.
Day 2: Curses themselves for procrastinating.
Day 3: Tired of the cursing the day before, decides to write the next day with fresh thoughts.
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