And someday
the sky won't be blue
clouds never like before, in a ghostly-gown.
Someday, we will not be a mere eathling
as one can elevate
through wings or glee;
one day, it won't matter.

And someday,
our life will be out of any shackle,
considering the conscience
or the tangibles.
Beneath the skin would crawl the empathies
and above your bowels
breast would be filled of hymns.
Someday, I believe
one could not think of the disgust,
envy or feelings that hinders your. self-esteem.
For once, the humans would be far ahead
of that their beginning
and people of several origins
would be counted as one.

Hunger,
till your last exhale,
mobilize your pain, happiness, desires,
achievements, truth, survival
and numerous other factors
which differs from creature to creature

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A reality confined within
the world that we wander;
eyes see the obvious,
it is mind,
which bears a perception.

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Anyhow, at some point you might
take a glance at days
that were meant to make you feel
alive and enthusiastic.

Anyhow you may never
get to escape it ever living
in the same life.

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Hues that makes my soul
rely on questions,
random and irrelevent ones.

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Khud se jo door khada
wapas mudke,
dekhu Khud ko,

Koi shakhs hai
dhundla sa,
Rait pr nange paon
Junoon sambhale
Chal raha hai.

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Or jo bach gaya wo mehez raakh hoga
Fir dhundna mujhe meri hi tabahi me.

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And they stood unaware of the current
somewhere amid the chaos and the
Sea, the silence and the serenity.
Somehow, they knew it was worth
taking the road.

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Tere

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Kuch adha hai jo pura hoga
usme tera hissa hoga,
Jab aag dil ki andhi hogi
uss raakh me tera kissa hoga.

Kuch khuddari hai jo bhari hogi
jab usse mohabbat haari hogi
kuch raatein hai jo jaagi hogi
jo khud se mohabbat pyari hogi.

Kuch andhera hai jo adha hoga
bs akhon me samaya hoga
jab dil ander ka bahar hoga
uss wajood ka sauda sona hoga.

Kuch adha hai jo poora hoga
usme tera hissa hoga.

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Ab bech rahe hain khud ko zamane me
dekhe paise keemat lagati hai kya.

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