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आजकल की गुफ़्तगू
यूँ तो हर रोज़ सुबह होती ही है,दिन भी गुज़र ही जाता है किसी तरह से।पर कुछ तो है — एक ख़लिश सी,जो मन के किसी कोने में चुपचाप छुपी रहती है। एक कशमकश है, जो हर रोज़ रूबरू होती है,दिल पर छा जाती है — बेबस कर जाती है। सोचें तो जीवन में सब…
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Is it or Isn’t ?
Is it or is it notThis weight upon my mind,These chains of expectationThat tether me to time? Is it or is it notThe whispers of the past,The duties and the normsThat bind me in their clasp? To break or not to breakFrom all that’s deemed as right,To wander through the shadows,To flee into the night.…
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Night For You
Even with you here at night, I’m lost in the depths of darkness. No light to be seen, only the curse of pain, as sorrow weaves a web of solitude. Ecstasy rides the breeze of fresh rain, but far away, a tunnel of nostalgia beckons. My soul is ensnared by the monster of loneliness. The…
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Sad but True
I came, hoping to knock on your door,To breathe in the faint trace of your presence.Exhausted, lost in thought,I sat—sinking slowly into sorrow. I searched for something, anything…Yearning for fragments of my broken dreams.Was there truly nothing left to hold on to?That’s when I saw how foolish I’d been. I felt like I was lying…
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Realm of I and We
The poem explores the journey through various emotional realms, reflecting on hidden pain, the struggle for self-awareness, and the perpetual presence of fear and contemplation in the realm of “I and we.” Despite life’s continuity, the narrator remains lost in a cycle of introspection and unspoken connections. I wonder where we are…