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    Uljhan

    Kash main tere zulfon ki ek uljhan hota,

    Tu haat ferti aur main sulajh jata.

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    Masroof

    Main karzdar hu is duniya ka, zariya hu ek sabhi ki hasrato ka..

    Kuch haq nahi mera hi mujh par, main toh girvi hu sabhi k aitbaaro ka..


    kosta nahi main tera aana zindagi mein, bas tu mayuus na hona mere ruth jane mein..

    Na de sakunga main tujhe kuch, tu hai haqdar hain beshumar khushiyon ka..


    Tum bhul jana mujhe jaana kuch saalo mein, par kabhi yaad aau toh yaad rakhna

    Main masroof hu teri ibadat mein.....
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  • soul_scriber 1w

    If I am being perfectly honest, I have been feeling stuck lately as I want to write something else than the usual melancholy that I do. Nature is always a source of inspiration and I have been trying to incorporate it in my writings, so here is one such attempt, I hope you like it. Thank you @mirakee for giving people like me a platform to share our art, which might not be perfect, but is indeed Meraki.

    #PoetryWednesday #mirakee #writersnetwork

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    Nature

    E N R A P T U R E S

    Soul

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  • soul_scriber 1w

    #tears

    Thank you @writersnetwork for reposting and to everyone that has liked and reposted it means so much to me, forever grateful.

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    Tears #2

    Morning dew is nothing but tears of a dying night.

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    Tears

    Will shedding enough tears wash away all of your memories?

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  • soul_scriber 3w

    Use aadat thi mere naam se apne haath rangne ki, koi dekhe isse pehle mita dene ki...

    Naraz hoti roz mere saaf haath dekh kar, aur main roz kehta mujhe chahat nahi uska naam mita dene ki...
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  • soul_scriber 3w

    Monday, July 20, 1:28am

    THIS IS A RANT!!!

    You see Ruble, when I said I didn't deserve you I think I knew somewhere deep down that it was the truth. It was never about you TBH, it was me, always me, being so uptight and rigid and firm on my beliefs, playing the martyr, not wanting to believe that I deserved happiness. You, my God, you were breath of fresh air in my dreary existence and I thought I was doing you a favor by pushing you out of my life, how fucked up was I thinking that you needed me when it was the other way around. But now it's so freakin late that I don't want to caise you any more grief and I know that whatever I do right now in the mess that I am is going to fuck up things even more. Ruble, you know, I was insecure, childish, obstinate, so many things that I wish I wasn't, but here I am in the middle of the night when I should be sleeping thinking about you when I wasted the whole day doing nothing. I think there's something inherently wrong with me that I mess things up, I have no patience. I thought I was a writer, well I try to be, but all this sadness is it real or just a way to seek your attention. Ruble, Ruble, Ruble, God I wish I had some sense to not mess up with you.

    I miss you too much Ruble, everything is just a distraction to escape from the thoughts of you that rule my mind. Everything I do reminds me of you, I think of different things and you pop up into my mind, I see a movie and I think if you, a TV show and there you are. I see a zodiac sign page and keep thinking what's going on with you. So much I have to do to get you out of my mind, but still I cannot and I hate being this obsessiveness that I have got going on.

    I'm afraid Ruble. I'm afraid that I have gotten mixed this obsessiveness for love, but I do think I love you, but if I have to think then is it really love. And when I said I don't deserve you I knew that you needed someone who would bring the stars and moons for you and in that moment no matter how much I tried or wanted I knew I wasn't right for you, but this thing keeps on nagging at the back of my mind, like an itch of how do I really feel about you. I can't even remember when was the day I last spoke to you, it's all a blur and this quarantine sure as hell isn't helping matters.

    My Ruble, my sweet, sweet Panda Ruble, you deserve the world and I wish I was there beside you to experience it with you.

    Monday, July 20, 1:46am

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    Panda

    A million things around, but only your thoughts abound....

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  • soul_scriber 3w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 10 word short write-up on Galaxy

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    What a spectacle when galaxies collide, the universe lights up...

  • soul_scriber 4w

    Coffee and Her

    She was like Coffee...

    At times caramel-coloured & sweet,

    Sometimes dark & invigorating with a bitter aftertaste...

    An elixir to awaken me from eons of slumber...

    & Like Coffee always left me wanting for more...

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  • soul_scriber 4w

    Aaj fir dil ko samjhaya hain,

    Na udhar dekh,

    Kal sham ka zakhm abhi taza hain...

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