poetsblog
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Trapped
Once again I tried, But I could not fly Once again you are in glee,I could not fleeYou could control my life,That makes you smile Once again, I am trapped, And thinking inside Is this my destiny or just another… Continue reading
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Lord Shiva
आदि तू, और अनंत भी तू है, मैं भी तू, और तू भी तू है। सृष्टि तू, ब्रह्मांड भी तू है, जीवन तू, और काल भी तू है। प्रगति तू, विध्वंस भी तू है, संहार भी तू, निर्माण भी तू… Continue reading
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My sins (Mere Gunaah)
She was ordained to be but mine,Howbeit, I preferred to let her goMy sins were endless as the brine,Yet, ‘twas her fault that I espied. वह जो थी मेरे नसीब में,मैंने ख़ुद उसे ठुकरा दिया थे, गुनाह, मेरे अनगिनत,पर, गुनाह उसके… Continue reading
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Nothing of Consequence (Koi Masla Nahi Tha)
It was just her hair, nothing of consequence, I only longed to rest in its presence, Why did you think she’d be mine to claim? To her, I was just a fleeting flame. ज़ुल्फ़ें ही तो थी, कोई मसला नहीं… Continue reading
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Which Color Calls to You?
Today, I saw a balloon vendor wander down our row,His stick is adorned in hues of red, yellow, and a vibrant rainbow. “Yellow, red, blue, orange; choose any color you like,Just a few coins, a simple price for delight.” Innocent… Continue reading
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After Ages
After ages, I found a soul I could call my own,Yet why does my heart race like it’s newly grown? Has a forgotten desire been rekindled today? Has love bloomed again after being kept at bay? मिला कोई अपना बरसों… Continue reading
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A Stranger Lost in Despair
You weave a world of dreams so bright, A tapestry of colors and lightYou whisper my name into the night, But when I seek the bond we share, You show me a world, cold and bare, Where I’m just a… Continue reading
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Hardship
खूबसूरत तो हर इंसान होता है, वह बात और है, ग़रीबी ने उसे दबोचा है। Khoobsurat To Har Insaan Hota Hai, Wah Baat Aur Hai, Garibi Ne Use Dabocha Hai Every soul can shine with beauty and pride,But hardship has… Continue reading
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A Fleeting Illusion- Vaham
I came to your door and called out for you,What you dismissed as a fleeting illusion,Was the aching sigh of My heart’s deepest confession. आये थे तेरे दर पर, और दी थी आवाज़ भी, तुमको जो वहम था, वह मेरी… Continue reading
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That Stranger’s Visage
My pen seemed to have a voice of its own,Whispered like a poet, asked me once more, “Shall I uncover the secrets you store,The mystery your eyes silently adore?I wish to reveal the tale untold,A fable buried deep within your… Continue reading
