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Apple pie

  • एक कहानी…

    एक कहानी…

    एक कहानी और भी हैएक कहानी आम सी हैएक कहानीअनकही है (रहने दो)दिल की मेरी जान सी हैएक कहानीगूंजती सीपर्बतों पे शाम सी है तुम कहोगेक्या अलग हैवही जमी ,वही फलक हैतुम कहोगेसब गलत हैना शुरू है कहीं सेना किसी अंजाम की हैबन रही है चल रही है, लड़ रही है, बुझ रही है, जल Continue reading

  • Her

    Her

    This time… I did not say, what I would always say. If I had, what would that change. I was rushing to leave so that I catch my flight on time, I touched her feet, hugged her. She gives me an envelope (as usual a token of money as a tradition), put a tikka (red round mark Continue reading

  • My Apple pie

    Cut!!!!  In goes that bite Delicious i rejoiced On my tongue its lurking My taste buds working in to multi-juices they’re melting I Chew it much So much is left Bite by bite I taste my life lil much an appetite Oou a thought popped up I know what it does I scribble a note Continue reading

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My thoughts flowing water
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Me, I don’t know any more
I change and I grow..

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