Mirakee
Suno.....
Aankh bandh kr ke bharosa kra hai tum pr, kbhi tootne mt dena..
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Pta ni kya hai aaisa mere chhere mei ki kambakt har koi wafa ki umeed krta hai
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Dekhalo beta jitna attitude dikhana hai .
Pr yaad rkhna wapis laut kr toh tumhe mere pss hi aana hai....
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Zindagi smjhni ho toh peeche dekho...
Aur jeeni ho toh aa gaiye dekho...
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In this world,
No one cares about your
broken heart...
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Hum jispr apna sb kuch qurbaan kr beithe jb woh hi ni smjha humre pyar ko toh ek anjaan shaqs kya smjhega...
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11w
Wafa
Suna hai mohabbat ke bazaar mei bheed bht hai...
Koi btao bhi unhe humse zyda wafadar ni milega unhe...
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11w
Laazmi ni ki tum bhi chaho,
Mei ishq hu janaab, ek trfa bhi hoskta hu...
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11w
Apni kismat mei sb kuch tha
Magar phool na tha,
Tum agr phool na hote
Toh hamare hote..
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12w
Teri Veeraniyan btati hai mujhe
Kisi ne shauq se ujdha hai tujhe
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6w
Read MoreLast night when the earth gave birth to the night, my breath consoled the cry under the moonlight, with zephyr of memories I met a poet, alive with stories. A poet with a fragile heart, numb eyes who was engrossed finding the crystals of stardust between the fearsome truth of night. I asked him to signify his literature with crimson stains of horizon.
The aesthetic reality of his untamed poems was
Metanoia phrase bleeding to kiss my imperfect ending of tears. He was astrophile with 1000 miles away from his love diving every night to scribble the proximity of half burned secrets.
With fear of losing hopes I screamed at his reality and damaged his presence questioning ,
// What is love?//
The twitterpated philocaly of his Moira smiled at me with nostalgic flames, and answered ..
‘A blind thought of truth we feel, innocence we fall for,a breath of fragile pieces and at end a meal of melancholic words we survive on.'
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heclamation
11w
Everytime we say good bye, we die a little
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I've caught him lying for the nth time..
And then finally....
I've promised myself to start believing his every single lie.... -
webster_g
17w
HEART WAVES
by: Webster Gondwe
I long for you as I walk slowly,
Down the dusty road, I'm lonely.
Your presence is all I desire, so heavily,
Wishing you were here beside me so
I could hold your silky hands and never let you go.
You make me feel like I'm trapped on an Island,
My mind is encircled by the
Deep waters of your conceptions, I can't escape.
I keep calling your name but I get no answer,
Even the ground laughs at me like I'm a joker.
I want to take you somewhere, different from here,
To a place without pandemics, you don't have to fear,
For loving you is the only regulation I can adhere,
Even though my world is peculiarly a mess too,
I know, by all odds, it won't dare to hurt you.
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Close your eyes,
Feel the breeze,
Listen to the little sound inside,
Miracle does happen..
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freespirit13
77w
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& Darling I express my pain
in heart wrenching metaphors
and poetry
Bcoz it is the only way
I can spill my reticent heart
Other than through my voice
which I lost so long ago.... -
freespirit13
68w
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The words you spoke
cut through my skin deeper
than any knife could ever....
Those words cut so deep
My soul gasped for air
Like my life was lost
& there was no way to be found....
Those words could drive
an individual to their last breathe
To the ending days of the life....����
When a writer cries
Paper bleeds.... -
freespirit13
66w
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Instead of reading
My posts
I want someone who can read
My eyes.... -
freespirit13
57w
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Sweetheart you are the story
that will take me
a lifetime to write....
