Himanshu Manna

  • Himanshu Manna | 09-Jan-2017
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    She walked down the street,  That atramentous and dusky street. Solo she was, so was that lane, And did her heart rang, in a trembling strain.....   That night was insane for her, As something fallacious was waiting for her, Which was beyond her thought, And our visions too....   The bike slowed down, at the heels of that girl. The first animal stepped down with a swirl, And gushed towards that mistress, And grabbed her with his barbarous hands, without any resistance...   She bellowed out to the people with the greatest brains, On the other side of the lane. But the Einsteins on the other side of the lane, Felt no need to give a hand to that female....   And then they come, the Einsteins, To blame the mistress for her shorties, not worth a dime. Yes, she was molested for her minnies, Said by the extra-minded lees.....   Yes, she was molested for her minnies, Said by the extra-minded lees. But did anyone ask the lady, The lady in the burqa, who suffere
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  • Himanshu Manna | 13-Jan-2017
    Being great is not important; Considering your fellow mates great is......
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  • Feel The World With Eyes Closed.......
    Himanshu Manna | 01-Mar-2017
    Blackness covering my head, I feel none coming into me, Because I love her, the brightness, I want her, want her more......   I feel the hush brushed leaves, Searching for her, for her love. I love the way you are, So bright and so hot......   Am not tempted by the world around, Because black rides on me. Night and day seems same to me, Coz, I play with the dark in me.......   Even though rivers flow through me, See I none, Blackness covers me, because, Because, am BLIND......
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  • The Dark Past....
    Himanshu Manna | 22-May-2017
    You can disown your dark past........ But can't disrespect it........  
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  • The Feeling called LOVE
    Himanshu Manna | 10-Jan-2018
    Love is that feeling which instigates the sense of wisdom in us to choose what is right and what is wrong..... 
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  • My best friend - A PEN
    Himanshu Manna | 10-Jan-2018
    A pen is that string of guitar; named life, when plucked will suck all your sorrows and pain by writing them off.....
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  • FRIENDSHIP
    Himanshu Manna | 10-Jan-2018
    Friendship is that sunglass of your life which protects you from the scorching sun rays; named enemies....
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  • TIME - The truest being!
    Himanshu Manna | 10-Jan-2018
    TIME is the truest person you will ever meet in your whole life!It will treat you the way you will treat it and won't pretend to take care if you are not worth it!
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  • A step taken back....
    Himanshu Manna | 11-Jan-2018
    He used to be my best friend in 8th & 9th but FORTUNATELY that friendship is no more. I thank the Almighty that he has shown me the true colors of that guy and I thank Lord for taking me out of that vicious circle called FRIENDSHIP..... He is the main reason for my loneliness and for him I have to listen from everybody... We promised each other that we won't let go our friendship for that GIRL, but, he took a step back and left me alone in this vulnerable world...
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  • Story of my life......
    Himanshu Manna | 17-Jan-2018
    Two best friends, one crush....... Love lost, so did the friendship.....
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  • A Slut For Life....
    Himanshu Manna | 24-Jan-2018
    She is a mother,She is a daughter;She is a wife,But what the world sees is that she is a slut for life.... She satisfies, not for herself,She smiles, not by her will;She applies make-up, not for herself,But what he world sees is that she is a slut for life...... She dies everyday,She cries every time,She prays every moment,But what the world sees is that she is a slut for life..... She gets raped, thenShe gets blamed, For the thing she didn't want to do!But, what the world sees is that she is a slut for life......
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  • Himanshu Manna | 20-Jun-2018
    The apple I endeavor now, Was once on my fruit bowl... But now has slipped from my hand, And gone to the darkness of no reach....
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