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तुम्हारा अपना तकिया!
Read more: तुम्हारा अपना तकिया!// तुम्हारा अपना तकिया, पर ना हैं तुमसे शिकायते ना हैं कोई शिकवे, पर आज भी तुम्हारी याद बहुत आती है, जब कोई और मुझे सिरहाने रखता है//
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Memories Of All.
Read more: Memories Of All.Memories of all, she held with herself. That’s what made a story I would love to always tell about her.
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मैं तुमसे बेहतर डिज़र्व करता हूं।
Read more: मैं तुमसे बेहतर डिज़र्व करता हूं।मैं तुमसे बेहतर डिज़र्व करता हूं
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You And I.
Read more: You And I.You and I, cocksure each other of being equally enough, You and I, entrusting each other of our deep immense love. You and I, ignoring the world and it’s enormous desires…
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Retraction Of Our Separation
Read more: Retraction Of Our SeparationLooking back at the bench we sat, Your lips curved at my silly words. The voice which remembered me for so long, To be called by you, my name as I turn.
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सफर
Read more: सफरइक सफर गाड़ी की अगली सीट पे आगे बैठ मैं सब कुछ पीछे छोड़ता जा हु, सोचता हूं क्या कभी दुबारा मिल पाएंगी ये चीज़े जो आंखों से ओझल होती जा रही हैं ।।
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Like A Mirror
Read more: Like A MirrorI wish to lie. just like a mirror. So sleek, showing glimpses…
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The Unanswered Question
Read more: The Unanswered QuestionIs it about finding my own tribe? Or is it about mixing with the tribe around me? A question that is impatiently waiting to be answered, Why am I not able to blend in even after my constant efforts? Is there something wrong with the way I am?
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How’d you hold up?
Read more: How’d you hold up?How’d you hold up when you don’t see the road ahead? Resilience, the mother of all trying times, He holds your hand through the day and pats your back through the night. Even when you lie awake. Even when you cry while you pray. The world wouldn’t know,
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Cherry
Read more: CherryWe were just so comfortable existing around each other even if we couldn’t with one another. It was painful to try and seek some help even though both of us were miserable. No one understands anguish as one who isn’t in denial. But we never could know the feeling because acceptance wasn’t part of our…
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I Want to be Me, I Want to be Mine!
Read more: I Want to be Me, I Want to be Mine!You are so hArD to ImPrEsS
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