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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
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Her Own Indigo Blue
…..but for the pages which are trashed it’s a matter of life & death. Not the writer’s fault, but neither is it the fault of the pages!!! Continue reading
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Brick House #1023
The brick house – has an iron gate The Brick house- with fading paint The brick house -is surrounded by trees The brick house – enclosed, but inside spaces are left free The Brick House – has a side yard The brick House- to it, a pond I would add The brick house – Robust, Continue reading
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Let us not Rest in Peace
Rest In Peace.. Can she?? but sadly we all have!!! The torcher is beyond words, beyond imagination. Not even a man should go through the horror what she went through.. But she tried to live through it.. All these days against her body’s will, she fought back and she fought for her life.. which was Continue reading
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बोहोत दूर हैं वों अब …
वोह यादें जो कभी खुरदरी होती थी जिन्होंने कभी दिल की कुछ परतें छीली थी आज दरदरी सी हैं वोह पैनी नुकीली चुभा करती थी कभी दिल के किसी कोने में आज गुमशुदा सी हैं मिली आज किसी पन्ने पे लिखी हुई यूं जब आँखों ने पड़ा सब किस्से सी लगी बस आँखे हस पड़ी Continue reading
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I am what I am (FullStop)
With coffee & life Sugar & salt I brew! The road is grounded and I on the move.. But I ain’t running Let them think I lose! The Truths of my life Are the ones I choose Flood of thoughts dash again Mind acts like a fool Fluid moments overpower Am enjoying not to argue Continue reading
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D Death
Death Its certain.. Is it??? We might not be far away from the day when man would be able to defy age and avoid death. How does it sound.. Defeat D Death. Life contained in a memory chip. It could be inserted to a new body as soon as you would want to or Continue reading
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Knock knock
Knock me I am waiting A smile Knock me I am yearning A return gaze Knock me I am hearing An unheard talk Knock me I am expecting A flower Knock me I am feeling A lip lock Knock me I am running out of breath Knock me I am going Out of the world Continue reading
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Walking Corpse
Sometimes I feel that I am a living dead I walk with my corpse because the wind behind thinks I am alive and I act likewise… Far there unknown somewhere is my graveyard where I buried myself long ago Now the place deserted though, is too dear Me, my loneliness and my tear the ruins Continue reading
About Me
My spirits vibrant rainbows
My thoughts flowing water
My Dreams dormant but erupting volcanoes
Me, I don’t know any more
I change and I grow..
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