A pain of a beloved, echoes in our heart.. from their afflictions, how ever can we part... so known like a reflection in a glass, yet so unkown to us is their pain Alas! .... A chalice of manna dew we all want to share, but even that seems less, when nothing's left to spare.... spiralling we go, falling deep into an abyss that's guile.. yet stands testimony to our courage, that in such adversity we still manage to smile ...
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tere daaman ki chaadhar odhe raateing guzari thi,
teri ghani zulfoan tale tapti garmiyaan kaati thi...
us din basant hi to chayi thi..
magar teri mehak ke bagair to wo fizaoan waali thi...
us khushi ka ehsaas kya kartey
jiski buniyaad tere gham se ajnabi thi ...
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the sterling silences shrouding searing surges of voilent emotions within...
the abysmal abyss of ancestral afflictions engendering remorse within....
the emptiness of life in the soul silencing all sounds within...
the futility of the world killing the drive within ...
the lack of you felt within...
the me not within...
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subah saveray bhare udaan, panchi, shyaam ko ghar hi laut aatey hain ...
nazarey beshumaar-ei-jannat hi sahi... sukoon to ghar ke darr par hi paate hain ..
rishtey ke padhav utar bhi chadhav bhi ...
jo ghistey ghistey ristey ristey mit tey nahi ..
sacche rishtey ban jaatey hain ..
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encore encore they shout, as he weaves the melodies of yore...
Words he tangles, in them his charade dangles..
they see him for his words ample, and not his world which lay in shambles..
pieces broken on the ground, waiting for a thought to string them around...
a thought which could understand , all, when it would hold his hand...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~``aankhoan mein basa liya hai
tasveer kya khaak nasha chadhayegi
dil mein usse qaid kar lahoo bana liya hai ..
dhadkan kya khaak use bhula payegi
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ReplyDeleteBeautiful sentimental collection..
ReplyDeleteWords convey messages.....so does words hide away feelings too.....But the beauty of a word is only worth when it brings in joy for souls....Ghum se bhari huyi dil mein khud ke liye kabhi jagah nahi hoti .Dil ki dhadkan sunne ke liye thodi si khushi ki zarurat beshumaar hoti hain. maang ne se thodi khushi milti hain kisi ko? bahut churaliye zindagi se ghum ko.kabhi khushi ko churake dekhna zindagi lagti hain kaise....
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