Our Thoughts Ideas Dreams May Be Sheltered
But Our Hearts Feelings Faith Live Alive In Shelter
©amoghavarsha
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amoghavarsha 3w
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amoghavarsha 4w
I May Be Subtle
But My Thoughts Are Absolutely Subtle
Like Words Of Hard Hitting Metal
To Make This World Settle
©amoghavarsha -
Have A Peaceful Healthy And Successful Year And Years Ahead
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amoghavarsha 4w
WRITING PIECES
I Write This Piece
To Stay At In Peace
Of Course I Piss
At Each And Every Piece
APART FROM THIS
Ignorance Is Bliss
In This Life I Miss
I Miss O Miss
©amoghavarsha -
DEKHO ...
Listen ...
WE ARE AN ECHO
IN FIELDS OF ECO
JAA KHO ...
Go And Get Lost ...
LET THIS GAME OF KO-KO
TO PLAY WITH OUR LIVES SEEK HOW
AAP KO AUR MUJKHO
SEEKHO ...
For You And Me
Learn ...
©amoghavarsha -
amoghavarsha 4w
Sitting In This Universe
Without A Penny In The Purse
We Get Hit By Curse
From All Ends At Worse
BUT
Still Writing This Verse
To Reach Out To The Mars...
©amoghavarsha -
amoghavarsha 4w
We May Be INVISIBLE
Thoughts May Be INVISIBLE
BUT
Hearts Feelings Are VISIBLE
In Words Which Are INVINCIBLE
©amoghavarsha -
The Best Dress Code In Life Is Useless Without A Smile
© Mahatma Gandhi -
O char din ki jawaani aah aah
O This Life Age Is For Just Four Days Aah Aah
O bitein tanaha na raani aah aah
O Don’t Live In Solitude
© Shabbir Ahmed -
Kal Mile Kal Mile
Hum Ko Bhul Gaye Aaj Re
Dagabaaz Re Tore Naina
Bade Dagabaaz Re
Met Yesterday
But They Forgot Me Today
Traitor Deceiver Your Eyes
Greater Traitor
© Sameer Anjaan
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I'm a paper boat,
lost
down the stream,
that flows through
your dreams;
alleyways and skies,
but now everything
seems shallow,
for i've felt
the depth
in your eyes.
©eurus -
success-
that proud little smile
she wears on her lips
that divine spark
in her gorgeous eyes
©zs1204_ -
Wanderer
Wanderer what are you searching for
Wanderer what are you searching for
Where is my home
I keep asking people
you roam around happily
you roam around in sorrow
Wanderer, you roam crying in the streets
You are everyone's
And no one is yours
Wanderer, you roam crying in the streets
Wanderer what are you searching for
Wanderer what are you searching for
Where is my home
I keep asking people
Wanderer what are you searching for
Your colours are like a rainbow,
your voice is that of a nightingale
Your feet burn in the sun,
even though you carry a shadow
Your colours are like a rainbow,
your voice is that of a nightingale
Your feet burn in the sun,
even though you carry a shadow
I see the moon even in black clouds
I can listen to the voices of mute winds
Friends, my love lives somewhere close
I can't see her but I smell her fragrance
Wanderer what are you searching for
Wanderer what are you searching for
Where is my home
I keep asking people
Wanderer what are you searching for
A union never happened, Nor did a separation
For a prisoner of love, there is no freedom
She promised to meet me in a dream
But the whole night I couldn't sleep
My breath also has become a little hard
My pulse also has slowed a bit
wanderer what are you searching for
Wanderer what are you searching for
Where is my home
I keep asking people
Wanderer, you roam around happily
you roam around in sorrow
Wanderer, you roam crying in the streets
You are everyone's
And no one is yours Wanderer,
you roam crying in the streets
Wanderer ... wanderer what are you searching for
Wanderer what are you searching for
Wanderer what are you searching for
— Gulzaar -
pankaj_rathore 10w
All I need in this world
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I don't want to move on
Because
You're worth crying for...
©__saudade__ -
amsterdam 21w
Funny how I pretend
I'm not breaking when
Piece by piece of my
Happiness leaves
A trail of chilled sadness
In places, I don't want
Anyone to know about.
Funny how I pretend
I'm not longing for someone
When I sleep on the side
Of the bed where I won't
See the shadows of the past
And I leave the lights open
To exorcise the ghosts of those
Who left without saying
A lukewarm goodbye.
Funny how I pretend
I'm not weeping on random nights
I am alone in the company
Of bottled memories
And a suitcase of regrets.
Funny how I pretend
I'm not grieving over dead feelings
And wilted flowers
I've pressed ever so gently
In between the lonely pages
Of my vintage diary
That once upon a time
Bed of roses to vows
Of endless affection
Whispered by sweet lips
Glazed with ample deceit.
Funny how I pretend,
I'm not faking my smiles and
I'm not hurting anymore.
©amsterdam
08.22.20
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August 24,2020
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Funny how I pretend
I am not weeping on random nights
I am alone in the company
Of bottled memories
And a suitcase of regrets.
©amsterdam -
accident 90w
I will request to write
"Free wifi"
On my tombstone
Just to mess around with people
©accident
