NEAR ME
Tere
hisse ki aag ka tujhe khabar nhi
Ek
bar mere dil mein jhak kr dekh kitni tabahi machi hai….
I should probably stop writing shits of my feelings
this is probably the beginning of my small particle lied inside my heart. I
remembered the day when I started looking at the mirror to fix my hairs to look
good and the day today has totally changed. Its been days when I remembered my
last sound sleep on my bed. This is the day when I am living on pills.
Kuch
hisse dard ka or kuch hisse humdard ka khud hi jhelni padti hai,
Kuch
hisse du aka or kuch hisse tadap ka khud hi khatam krni padti hai.
Imagining the world
without you is not possible, the felling is like chocking on deep sea water
where nobody is there to help. Sometimes I used to check my attire too to check
the handsome me and now slangs comes first to hide the handsomeness lied
inside. Pleasure and Raiser lies side by side, but here I have got raised but
still not pleased by the misintution dat happened awhile. Sometimes sorrows gives you the answer to
your problems temporarily, but now sorrow is complimentary and unanswerable
too.
Bewafai
ki thapad ab tufan ban gya ,
Tujhse
dur rehne ka gum ab aag ban gya ,
Tum
hote to najariya abhi dusri hoti,
Tere
namoujudgi m ye insan haiwan ban gya…….
I should probably stop
expressing my shitty fellings but cant help with my educated heart wo orders my
hands to type the texts down…..


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