Sach....kiska sach?.....kitna sach?
Kbka sach?......kaisa sach?....kya sach?
Akhir kya hai sach?
Akhir in dastano ki hado ko aur kitani sarhade par karni padegi?
Ek sach banane ke liye?
Ek sach ko zinda rakhne ke liye,
Akhir kitni dastane jini padegi?
Bs ek sach ke liye?
Pr kya hai ye sach? Aur kyu hai ye sach?
Konsa sach?
Kiska sach?.....kitna sach?
Kbka sach?......kaisa sach?....kya sach?
Akhir kya hai ye sach?

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Who is caged
And who is free?
When I watch you
And you watch me
Behind the bars
Aren't we?

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Unfinished Business.......;



A room unknown
Made windows of doors,

Some locked in a key,
Some opened in me.

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Battlefield


A balloon tied on pinky finger
And a ring on another,
Promise on string,
Bet on ring,
Further who wins,
Takes the middle.
Three are gone,
Two remaining.
One queen, one king.
Throne one.
But who lives?

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Be gone dear....... Be gone......

Someone must stay to see you escape....
& Someone must escape too....
Someone must close that door behind you....
& Someone must open few more secret doors too....
Someone must look after whatever you left behind....
& Someone must not be whatever you left behind too.....
Someone must hope not to see you again....
& Someone must never see you ever too...

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I LOVE CROSSROADS BUT I HATE "Just for the time being"


We will always be on the crossroads,
Facing each other,
Not knowing what to do,
But knowing what not to do,
Not crossing any lines,
But so near to the borders as if they don't exist.
Wishing to cross but not wanting to cross it,
Gambling over probabilities,
As if we are on 'XOR' gate,
Carrying zero always, with me or with you or with us.
Zero will never leave the equation.
Someone has to lose,
You, me or we.
Hence crossroads are the perfect horizon to stand,
Nothing to lose,
Nothing to gain,
Just being there,
Not taking any steps,
Neither forward nor backward,
Just staring at each other,
Close yet far,
Far yet close,
Together,
We will always be on the crossroads,
Just for the time being.

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Some strangers just pass by your life with their silver lining touch, but some stay like your favorite candy box.
No matter how long you wait for that one candy of the month, but it's always special & turns into amazing candy floss.

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When I held her fragile hands in mourning,
I wanted to give her bit of my strength but the strength I felt in my palms was her revenge on death.

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NO MORE HORCRUXES....

When someone dies,
They die with a piece of you,
Little bit stolen, some given by you.
Every time someone dies,
A piece of you dies with them.

Some people don't own any nose.
They don't breathe like you,
They are often just part of the air,
Sometimes visible, sometimes invisible.
They don't hold their soul in a body.
They keep it safe in different compartments of people,
They give their fragments of soul to keep in other people.
Sometimes people just steal it.

I don't know how many parts of me are left anymore....
Death is pulling me towards it slowly..... pulling one part at a time....
Death wants me whole like no other lover.
I never feel afraid of death, it visits me every now and then....
Taking few parts of me and breaking few parts of me...
Maybe I am just like the voldemort but I refuse to put my soul in any good potter anymore.

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Dil lafz hi hata de ab teri shayari se ae fankar...
Koi jagah nhi uski tere bikharte lahzo pr...
Jis tarah sb khamosh krdiya tere shor-e-mehfil ne...
Ab koi jagah nhi dil ki iss shandar surkhiyon pr...

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