Long and forgotten memories are spilled in the form of words,
Maybe these will never be read by anyone,
But these have confided inside me from ages,
Urging to be poured out in the form of emotions,
Which I was too scared to talk about,
Afraid anyone would ever comprehend these words.
But once these were drafted down,
It only ended, lightening me up from the grief I carried!
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So if our paths ever cross again,
And there are certain things which you did not say,
Let them be like that only,
And don't spill them over now.
Don't permeate the ethereal meeting by the dreadful emotions,
As they would have lost their essence,
And would only bring sadness in our hearts.
You need not to expiate for anything,
Because things might have changed with you,
But they had always remained same for me,
And it would be a blessing for me to meet you again!
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तो कल अगर कही राह भटक गए,
मेरे दीप के रोशनी के सहारे घर आ जाना,
मैं तुम्हारी राह की पेशी में,
हर खिदमत से तैयार रहूंगा।
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It's scary how emotions can make you feel so unstoppable,
But yet they make you so vulnerable!
The mind which ponders on the thoughts,
Creating havoc in the heart, which feels these emotions deeply.
And the poor soul, always trying to navigate both of them,
But fails miserably,
Every time it tries to settle down the war rages between these two!
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So maybe, I won't remember you,
Not by choice, but due to circumstances which will force me to.
So maybe when I look back into the time in future,
I wish not to regret upon the moments which we shared,
I embraced you and cherished your company,
But it won't stay with me forever!
I know that I've to fight my battle on my own,
And tomorrow I'll be left all by myself.
Since you'll be saying me goodbye,
And embark to a new journey of your own,
Of which I won't be part off!
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I can't understand the words that I pen down,
Do they hurt me or give me the power to battle through another day?
They're like two sides of a same coin,
But it's outcome is rigged on the way I perceive things!
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A man writes his destiny on his own,
And I've embarked on a path to write where I want to be!
It may be solitary, it may be scary but I've decided I'll walk on it.

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Going down the gallery,
You come across some old photographs,
With so many memories associated with them.
It enthralls you, and transcends you in those times,
You start to wonder, how things turned around expeditiously?
Like the tides have turned around,
Started to adrift from the shore,
A sudden epiphany hits you,
And you realise the sombre and hideous truth about life,
That the photographs remain as it is,
But people in it change over time!
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The dusk of the dew,
Shining through the blades of the grass,
The soft and gentle blowing breeze,
And the freshness in the air,
The birds chirping, so pleasant to ear.
On the horizon,
The sun is set to take over on the abundantly spread sky.
The morning is uncovering itself,
Beautifying everything as the sunrays hug the light abstained surface of the earth,
Welcoming itself with new beginnings, new hopes and new strength.
It felt rejuvenating, it felt miraculous and it was a quite spectacle!
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I intend to afar myself from shallow,
As the shallow meets it's end too soon,
It lacks purpose and is meaningless,
It's like in a blink of an eye everything is vanished,
I don't cherish stories which doesn't last for long.

I wish to saunter into the deep,
Where everything is destined to last long,
Having a reason with every occurance,
The deep is unknown, welcomes itself with uncertain events,
Which becomes a part of you,
Leaving you with stories to tell and moments to share!
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