You can't say 'thank you' sometimes. The only way to repay some people's support is by actually moving forward in the direction they pushed you in.

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Blocked

I miss you as a viewer of my stories.
Scrolling down the list makes no sense anymore.

You had moved on,
walked a hard path.
You saying that it's still sad
when you tell the world otherwise,
somehow doesn't melt my heart
anymore.

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Patte the ek mel ke
Haatho mein alag magar khel ke

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Farewell after a war

Stitches were cut
Sword pulled out
Silence was broken
Screams were made

Bodies were tied
Bonds prevailed
Ships set sail
Hands were waved

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The Afterlife

I want to made a pact with you. A pact that safeguards us in the future. A pact that helps us survive the aging memories. I don't have the physical conscious throughout the day anymore but the mind remembers. It feels like afterlife now. We lived, we separated, we died, we tried to resurrect the dead, carried the corpse around for days and then (tried to) kill it at our own time. Rather allowed it die. Or for it to try. Now I know what it feels like to see the soul of the dead around like a ghost. Although the ghost is more of a respite now. You see, it's lighter. The only thing left to complete this madness is to meet you again, later in the afterlife. I'd prefer the slope of cloud nine over the rainbow shrine. I said that to make it rhyme but what's your choice? I want to make a pact to save our memories from the perils of time, that we'll remember to bare it all, I'll ask for a dance and you'll deny like old times and then we'll talk, laugh, gaze into each other's eyes and smile.

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Tab jitna tha
Tum kehte the kam hai
Par ab to bacha kuch bhi nahi.

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Jab vishwas nahi karta
Kuredta hai dil.
Dhoondta hai bahane dard ke
Baad nahi karta,
Na samadhan karta hai,
Jasoos ban kar,
Kasoorwar doondhta hai,
Band kar leta hai ankhein,
Na saga na saath dekhta hai,
Samajh Jaye ke hai madad
Milti bhi andheron mein,
To aajaye usse kuch saans.
Chod de talwar tabhi to vishwas banta hai.

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your play after you asked me to sit in the audience instead.

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Chod diya handle darwaze ka,
Jo ab tak kheench rakha tha.
Socha tha chale jane wala
shayad wapas ayega.
Socha kahin jane wale ko
Band hote darwaze ki aahat se dard na ho.
Kahin rishton ke dhaage darwaze ke bal se toot na jaye.
Par ab rasta soonsaan hai
Aur mausam doosri baar badal chuka hai.
Ab na chate huye bhi, phir ek baar
Handle chod diya hai.

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