Tag: amwriting
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वक्त
गुजरते देखा है जिंदगी को इतना करीब सेवो ना आया जब मिलने का वक्त आया मोहलत मांग लेते हम उससे मगरजिंदगी में तनहाई निभाने का वक्त बेवक्त आया क्या खूब कहा था उसने वफ़ा के लिएउसके झूठ पर जाम पीने का मजा आया गजब का तौबा किया था उसने जबहमारे नाम के आगे उसका नाम…
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ख़याल
बात तो अब बहुत पुरानी है इक खोए हुए वक्त की रवानी है बहता था वो शख़्स हर उस हवा की साथ पहुँचाती जो भी उसकी फ़रियाद दूआओं के साथ के बस परिन्दों-से ख़याल मिलें ख़ाली आसमानों में उड़ते उड़ते वरना रख़ा ही क्या है ज़मीन की मोहब्बतों के साथ।
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Chances
Take your chances, O’ lonely soul, Lest the passions are abating, Seek the comforts of present not the past, for The time rushes while these keep on debating. Worried of the chances that you will lose? But equal are that of winning, if not more, What use is such caution in what to choose? When…
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पार तो फिर भी करना होगा
Inspired from and Dedicated to Shri Atal Bihari Vajpayee हो राह में यदि आकाश,सूर्य की तरफ उड़ना होगा,बीच तड़ित से चमकते बादलों कोपार तो फिर भी करना होगा। जब नदी में हो वेग गजब,और नौका फंसी मझधारों में,धैर्य तो फिर भी धरना होगा,पार तो फिर भी करना होगा। विपरीत दिशा की धारा में,चप्पू चलाते रहना…
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Travelling down your memory lane
How do I begin to tell you of how I feel about you? I found you out of the blue, when I was down, thought I was through. I miss what we had, it was just months ago, and I will forever cherish that time spent, precious, before we had to go. I had no…
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A Christmas Miracle
This Christmas let us all remember not the santa claus flying in the sky and bearing gifts, not the christmas tree decorated in the comfort of our homes, not the carols being sung in the churches and not the christmas movies. Let us remember the brave souls who cannot afford these luxuries, who are not…
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The life with my sister
Hey Dear Sister, Warning: Not limited to just praises. LOL. It does not seem so long ago that we were fighting and bickering over who gets the remote of the television so that we can watch our favourite programs when I visited you to get away from all the craziness of Engineering college only…
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Divine
Love is divine, Or the divine is love. As the only truth that exists, As the ecstacy that persists. Immortal, of the irremovable signs, A story of past, yet divine.
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I miss you then
Whenever newer events arise, I miss you silently in disguise. Disguise of an empty smile, sometimes crooked, mindless all the while. When I wake to the chirping sounds, outside my window, all around. Breaking away from your dreams All I long then is to hear, your soft whispers in my ear, your gentle coaxing for…