• Tu meri narazgi hai
    Shashikant Sharma | 05-Jul-2019
    जब सब कुछ ठीक होता है, नहीं आती तुम्हारी याद मुझे, जब मैं नाराज़ होता हूँ, सिर्फ तभी तुम्हारा ख्याल आता है, मैं तुम्हारा गुनेहगार सा हूँ, तुम मेरी नाराज़गी जैसी.
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  • माँ, तुम मुझसे ज़्यादा बहादुर हो....
    Shashikant Sharma | 29-Jun-2019
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    तुमने मुझे पाल-पोश कर बड़ा किया, शायद अपने स्वार्थ के लिए, कि बड़ा होकर मैं तुम्हारी सेवा करूंगा, तुम्हारे दुख में साथ रहूंगा, लेकिन देखो ना, मैं कितना स्वार्थी निकला, जो तुम्हे छोड़ दिया, बोल दिया मेरे वेतन से तुम घर चला लेना, मैं फ़ोन किया करूंगा. _______________ मैंने ज़िद करी थी जब जाने की, तुम किसी कोने में रो रही थी, तुमने कई शहादतें देखीं हैं, इसलिए तुमने मुझे रोका था, मैं नासमझ सा उम्र के साथ आये जोश में निकल पड़ा घर से, तुम्हारे आशीर्वाद के लिए मेरी बीवी ने मुझे टोका था. _______________ माँ मैंने देखा था पापा को चाचा से बात करने में उलझे थे शायद, माँ मैंने देखा था छुटकी को मेरे पर्स में, तुम्हारी तस्वीर छुपाते हुए, किताबें लिए हुए पैर छुआ था जिसने मेरा, उस भाई को देखा था, आईने में देखा था मैंने मेरी बीवी को, आँचल में आंसू बहाते हुए. _______________ रोहित को देखा था मैंने मेरी वर्दी में खुद की कल्पना करते हुए, मेरी हिम्मत से बाहर था रोशनी को, मेरी पैरों से अलग करना, मे
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  • Let's Live!
    Rucha Bindu | 07-Jun-2019
    Let's sit in a park and sing our heart out. Let's make music that lures the childlike spirit of passers by. Let's rhyme to the sound of chirping birds and dance to the tune of applause.  Let's do what we're here for, let's live!
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  • When it's Time
    Dawg | 09-May-2019
    You'd know when it's time..When the lady in whites is measuring the last of the doses, I still want to listen to Guns and fuckin roses. When it's time..I look helplessly at the monitor, I'm sure I still desperately want to give it to "her" When it's time..I barely hear some random phone calls,Cos I believe they knew I had the balls. When it's time..I realised that my "life" was only sixteen to twenty, But I made sure that I got the best of the plenty. When it's time. .I looked at the window to see if there's any crowd, Saw only few faces but felt really proud. When it's time. .I can see one really worried face,Bitch, the first song we played in the 3 disc changer was from "Ace of base" When it's time. .I know that I've had the greatest times in the places that were "far",Didn't manage to buy you the promised surprise car (sorry for that) When it's time. .You can see that the monitor has gone silent, Just pray that my next life is equally vibrant. When it's time. .You'd wish that I was really in a band
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  • Asmita Javdekar | 15-Apr-2019
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    Sthayee: A tribute to Mother Nature.When I first came home, She was in full blossom, swaying with joy by my bedroom window.Right there. स्थायी.I began walking, I began talking.Her colours faded and changed.She always kept an eye on me.Right there. स्थायी.I began growing.She was my companion.I swung on her branches, tossed around her seeds.She caressed my innocence.Right there. स्थायी.My hormones began pirouetting,Her trunk witnessed my art.She gave her quiet encouragement.Right there.स्थायीI met my partner.My worldtranscended to ours.She was unchanged.Right there. स्थायी.I grew inquisitive for answersmy search for my Why deepened.She was unmoved.Right there. स्थायी.When the dusk of my life descended,I wobbled to her side.The moment I hugged her, I felt her heart beat within mine.I don’t know how life seeped through meNow my gravestone lay by her side.She dropped a flower on me.Even in Death,She was there.Right there. स्थायी.In that moment it dawned on meHer secret merged into mine.I was defined by Chang
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  • My Dear Friend
    Nancy Singh | 06-Apr-2019
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    My Dear Friend. .. You entered my life as an unwelcomed face And lighted it up with your grace... In beginning everything was new But now I cannot stay without you for hours few.... Those random calls..  Those late night chats...  The fun we had, as naughty brats... The time we spent my dear friend  The mischieves we had no end... The secrets you shared are safe with me,  As I've locked them with a key.. A circle is round, it has no end And our friendship will always trend.. 
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  • Love
    Kalamwali | 04-Apr-2019
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    LOVE- Love is not just a four lettered word.It’s four-dimensional and much more than what is conferred. Length, width, depth and timeIt’s these dimensions that make love, sublime. Let’s talk about the life of your love now, What matters more than how long you’ve loved, is how you love.You may have been loved for a day, but if it is the love you need, it is the love that will stay! Because Love is not just a four lettered word,It’s four-dimensional and much more than what has been inferred. Width of love is broader than what is seen about loving someone.It’s about hating something about the person without hating that whole someoneGoing beyond expectations fulfilled and unfulfilled,but thriving within the boundaries of the promises of the willed. Because Love is not just a four lettered word,It’s four-dimensional and much more than what has been concurred.   Depth of love cannot be described.For some it may be deeper than the ocean, for me it is nothing but th
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  • I AM
    abeer athar | 17-Mar-2019
    I AM! I am more than what you seeI am what I choose to beI am what words fail to describe I am what a mirror cannot reflectI more than what you neglect I am someone your definitions can't defineI am all those unexplored galaxies What I need is not in you but in me, within meI cannot be like anyone I don't even want to be Because I am, meI am my victories and my losses I am my strengths and my weaknesses I am my pains and my gains And still a lot remainsI am the most defined, yet! Undefined I am the most explored, yet! unexploredI am more than the color of my skinI am more than my likes and dislikes I am what any lens cannot capture so fine Coz it cannot see what lies in this potential of mineI am my brain, I am my heart, I am my soul I am humble like the summer breeze, I am audacious like any black holeI cannot do everything But I can do something I cannot be like anyone But I can be what I was meant to be, the only one You think you know me ?Sometimes I don't even know myself What paths I can take, which cei
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  • abeer athar | 12-Mar-2019
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    To those loving nights With the fairy lights Magic is all that is inhaledIn this temple of emotions Resides a heart of knight Four a:m in the morning the clock strikes That was when that love arrives Not familiar with the face you always dreamt still beautiful but hard to recognise Messy hair, nerdy face, pointed eyes Dipped in sarcasm, fine like the red wine And yes it arrives and nothingness leaves finally.. And again it's all smiles, all smiles..And yes it arrives from places far away miles and miles.. And now this love reached the middle With the loudest bumping heartbeats but that silent phone Matching habits, colors and tastes like you found your clone And suddenly love made you daring to chat under the blanket..Connection so strong like the opposite poles of magnet And that first contact that takes place under the section called archived That person that doesn't feels like a person anymore but a home.. Like a bee to its beehive..And the darkest secrets start getting leaked And so the love reached its p
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  • abeer athar | 12-Mar-2019
    And yes I am tenderMy tenderness is not like that of human flesh that you stab and blood comes out slipping over my body, dragging this soul to it's endMy tenderness is like that of an oyster that you stab and pearls will come dancing over the edges of my body...And yes I am tender I am tender like a breath My tenderness is not like any other breath that you take for granted My tenderness is like that of your last few breaths where every inhale and exhale counts..And yes I am tender I am tender like the impalpable flames of fire My tenderness is not like that of those flames that give you warmth and you blow them away, once you fulfill your purpose But like the flames that will give you warmth but if you try to blow me away my sparks will drag you in this dazzling fire until every part of you doesn't get baptized in me....And yes I am tender And don't you confuse my tenderness for my weakness....It is my strength and has always been ...  
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  • BLINDS OF YOUR WORLD
    abeer athar | 12-Mar-2019
    And the heaven is left in the seaAnd the sea drizzles the rain from the heavenAnd darkness surrounds your eyesBut those hands devour the touches Like a lioness just took the untrodden ways to her luscious prey to pacify her hunger Touches so meek and gentle like that of the last few leaves solacing the branches in autumn When it freezes, when it thaws You tell the nuances in the seasons by the grasping skills of smelling ,so sharp, sharper than some predator's clawAnd these fishes fly in the sullen silences of your brain And the sun might ascends , below your feet, below the laneAnd the moon might adorns the freezed hues of purple hayAnd you might rebuke ,the fact of its actual grey And these dews carry the ocean within them, curledAnd below them these grasses might be the mountains of emerald You think, you predict, you implement the signs of auguries of endings and beginnings You live in this predicament, with your spirits, swinging You were not given this world, you constructed it ..You illuminated it, wit
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  • You
    You
    SowMIyA | 27-Feb-2019
    In the gleam of light In that stream of night I think of you, Only you In that sparkling light Through the winds of time Every breeze feels of you Only YOU. . .  
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  • रास्ते
    ketanv | 26-Feb-2019
    नजाने ये रास्ते कहा लेजारहे है, सपनोंकी आस दिखाकर हर मोड़ से वही ले आ रहे है, सूरज भी रास्तोंके अँधेरे मिटा नहीं पा रहा, पथरीले रास्तों पर ठोकर हर कोई खा रहा, सबको अपने सपनोका हितो सहारा है, झूठी इस दुनिया में हर कोई तसल्ली पे जी रहा है, कोई अपने करोड़ पे तो कोई रोड पे, दुःख तो हर कोई सेह रहा है, फिर भी हर मोड़ पर दिलमे एक आस रहती है, खामोश राहोपर सासोंकी आवाज रहती है. - Ketan S Vadhavane     
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  • Take Me Home
    Diyaa | 11-Feb-2019
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      I am not adrift nor am I lost  I am done wandering  But I still haven’t found that place  The stillness in me now awaits   Take me home  Take me there Show me the place  Where my soul would bare    I know not true freedom For I am chained in here  Not from now but many lifetimes  In my thoughts and mind I adhere   A wary traveller that I am Makes me even more anxious  My soul, eternal and unblemished Exactly knows where it belongs    To a place where my steps don’t stumble back in fear  But dance with leaps of joy  And sing with joyful tears    I miss my home I miss my source where only bliss and happiness flow A home with no walls of fear or anger  Is what I search with all my might alone    Take me home  Take me there I know the walk is long but It sure is worth every step   The place where all will seem serene  And joy gushes from in
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  • Voiceinme | 05-Feb-2019
    Years of solitude,Short-lived euphoria.Glancing at you,The sparks in eyes turned to water drops,And I called it Panacea. My soul was your hostage,For you smoked love in the walls of my breath.Only If I could hear,Your voice,Which I named Panacea. Your departure,Bereaved me of everything that I ever owned,For you were my only wealth.And only belonging,Which I declared Panacea. Who determined our fate,No one is to be blamed.Let sleeping dogs lie,Not get emotional about goodbye.My Sun, in those shady storms,I called you Panacea.  
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  • I Left My Beloved
    Devi | 15-Jan-2019
    My beloved is alone in the strange place of theirsI left my beloved in the darkest of placesFrom where you can hardly see the roadThe forest: maze, cageAll the beasts and gamesI left my beloved in the strangest place of theirs I had been there all aloneI mingled with the beast and won their gamesIt is different since my daysThey changed the rules, they changed the gamesI left my beloved in the strangest place of theirs Beasts are stronger than ever, Cruel smirk on their face as the blood of their last prey drips down their chinThere are dreams and ambitions, dreams and ambitions on the wayAnd at the end of the lane, it was the primrose pathBut it is the darkest of places Battles are not newI would replace her the frontline if I couldI would be the vanguard if they let meI wanted to go with her at least There were dreams and ambitions, dreams and ambitions on my wayI left my beloved in the strangest place of theirs
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