Shab-e-gam par pehli mulaqat hui thi tumse, ab shab-e-qayamat par hogi
Kitna bhi mana le khud ko, par ye mohabbat ab humse na hogi

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Thank you for making my mental physique
Thank you for not being an all knowing critique
Thank you for pulling me out of the clique
Thank you for making me unique

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Vindication




Emancipation

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Shackles of self doubt I would break
Leaps of faith I would take
Trust in one self I would partake
Self levied bondages I wouldn't fake
A bond with one's true self I would make

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Slowly like wine it creeped up
Kindly like sunlight in the dark heart it peeked in
Harshly like poison slow death seeped in

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To pursue you I dare
It ain't a hefty fare
For a mare so self aware
It's just me chasing me for some time to share

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Send me care packages
Filled with hope and opportunities
I wish it to send me pamphlets
Consisting of ironic Dos and Donts
I wish to send me life!!!

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Asked a devout mom standing besides her corpse

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The internal flora blooms
The sun shines a little brighter
The twisted heart feels a little lighter

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There resides a little voice
Not forced or tortured
It lives with its choice
Not murdered or horrored
It guides and protects like a sage
Yet manges to stay like a novice

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