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Random thoughts:Imagination in expressing love.

Your random thoughts,spoiling me,those frozen corners of minebegin to thaw,and with each whisper, a quiet bloom stirs,an untouched garden coming alive. The pink sky fuses with my eyes,like spring blushing upon my skin,the soft warmth is making me shine.In your presence, I am reborn,the weight of winter slipping away,my soul shedding layers in the light of you. Your voice is a breeze,gentle yet fierce,racing through me like a wild wind.Every word, a spark,igniting pieces I’d…

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Foreign land

I sent my heart to a distant landto find the Pink River,its banks scattered with fallen stars,a deep, dark cave aglow in night’s silence. There, I felt my heart swell,its voice touching every shadowed corner.I spoke of my beautiful lover,the one who drew me to this foreign place. For her, I crossed the pink river,broke through stars in my path—for her, I would surrender my heart,and give up all I am to meet her. When…

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Vicious love

She fell to the ground,he leapt from the clouds—a deep ocean of lovedemanding sacrifice. She trembled,he trembled;this vicious love,a danger to the heart,carving holes in their souls. They crossed foreststo find each other,and here they stand,entwined in the pullof this vicious love. Sometimes, love isn’t the soft, dreamy thing we see in movies. Sometimes, it’s like a slow poison—a pull between two people who think they’ve found something real, only to realize too late that…

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Untitled

A hollow can in a room so bare,Noisy and loud, my heart does tear.Stuck in this hell with no one to hear,The beats of my heart, no solace near. Ashamed to look in the mirror’s gaze,I collect my sadness, in heavy, dark haze.No one’s counting, nor am I,Aching bones, and I keep asking why. My mind whispers, “Let’s fly away,Become smoke and float astray”Holding my breath, tight in my chest,No one to pull me out,…

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Merciless gun

A gun defied its master’s will,Becoming merciless, it chose to kill.Countless hearts it coldly broke,As vicious echoes through the sky spoke. Every face bowed with tears, rage, and fear,As cities, countries, and the world drew near.The owner locked it away to stem the tide,But it broke free, revealing in the chaos it espied. One day, as the world lay in ruins and pain,The owner yelled at the gun, his voice in disdain.Blaming it for the…

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हम भी वैसे ही मिलते है

जैसे रात में सितारे मिलते है जैसे दिन में बादल उड़ते है जैसे परिंदे के जोड़े घर के लिए पेड़ ढूंढते है हम भी वैसे ही मिलते है जैसे नदियाँ सैर पर निकलती है जैसे किरणे पहेली खेलती है जैसे बर्फ पहाड़ो से मिलती है हम भी वैसे ही मिलते है जैसे लहरें आकर पैरों को छूती है जैसे हवा दुप्पटे से लिपटती है जैसे दो सड़के एक रस्ते पे मिलती है हम भी वैसे…

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लेते आना

जब भी आना कुछ बाते, कुछ वादे लेते आनाकुछ अपने शहर की गर्मी, कुछ शर्दी लेते आनायहां अभी भी घूमते है कुछ पराये लोगमैं तुम्हारी और तुम इनके बन जाना जब भी आना कुछ अपने शहर की मिट्टी, कुछ अपने खेत की हरियाली लेते आनाकुछ अपने घर की गूंजती हसी और वो तुलसी भी लेते आनाये आंगन अभी भी सुना हैइठलाऊँगी मैं इसमें और तुम भी सुकून से सो जाना जब भी आना कुछ उस…

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A little younger

If I were a little younger,I could move mountains high,Paint the birds with vibrant hues,Make the flowers touch the sky,If I were a little younger. I could glare at the sun’s bright gleam,Build a castle on the moon’s serene,Sense the time within my grasp,Lift the jungle, break its clasp,If I were a little younger. I could hold the wind within my hand,Draw the stars upon the land,Talk with trees in whispered speech,Fight the bears, their…

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What if

What if I hold it all inside,What if the sun decides to hide,What if the moon shatters its crown—Is it right to let this anger course through my veins? What if summer abandons its heat,What if winter’s chill retreats,What if we’re trapped in an endless, unknown season—Is it not okay to drift along the river of time? What if I couldn’t care less,What if your anger outweighs your regrets,What if we can’t maintain our pretences?…

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मैं और तुम

मैं और तुम बिच में सरहद की दिवार खड़ी है मैं यहां और तुम वहां पे हर बात पे जीकर है तुम्हारा और मेरी हर याद है तुम्हारे साथ जब भी हवा चलती है बादलों को लेकर वहां से असमन में लहरे उमड़ने लगती है यहां पे जब भी बारिश जाती है यहां से फूल ही फूल खिल जाते है वहां पे मेरी भी चिठियों में बाते लिखी होती है वही, जो तुम्हारे लिए भी…

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