I thought she love me, but she push the door that has written pull....

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One day you'll miss me when you'll smell the rains; like, how badly she loved the rains as they were the only who accompanied her while crying!

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I remember you like Google Cloud would, all in Backups​.

Those dammed Memories.
images, voicemail​, letters, contact, videos
All the gloominess saved and protected, don't know what for. Technology you know.

Brain is no less when synchronized with Heart. Above all has no delete option to end it once for all. Keep messing around.

I could have recalled you like Facebook do.
But it's certain and limited, to the ones posted. The unexpected reminiscence is in the Cloud, those never posted socially call for regards​. So do i do. Everytime.

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Dear रोशनी,

Could you please tell me, how much of darkness should i inhale to lose sight of you. As because,

It feels like this sun reminds me of your​ dislikes every day, burning sensation in my heart and sunburns on my face.
The moon calls your name as it enters stealthily down to my room every night.
Well, it's obscure. As is it for the present nightmare or those pleasant reminiscent.

Isn't it strange, this all. very much indeed.
You remember how they tease me saying,
‘look at that नूर on your face’,well now that
everytime i hear your name i am suddenly
dark,inside.

All i can think about is to exhale that light of yours that is buried down in my soul
and as a cancer, it grows. Killing me.

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Marrying someone else or committing to another just to show your ex that you have moved on..is the "Worst idea".
Marry or Commit only for Love.
Committing in a relationship with a negative idea will never give positive results, instead it will give regrets for life.
Burn all the reminiscents of your past to ashes before you plan to start your new life.

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I was there
waiting for you
to put a ring on me,
but she took it pretty easily.
I was defeated
by a girl who suddenly
came back from a foreign country.
A girl you have known for long,
longer than the time you have known me.
8.11.19

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of the days gone in the past. How I used to enjoy playing with the pouring of water along with my siblings or friends. Sometimes in rain and sometimes in nature stone fountain. Days of love. Days of life. Days of real happiness. Days of unknown yet everlasting joy!

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उसकी यादें काँच के टुकड़े।।
ओर मेरी मोहब्बत नंगें पाओं।।

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Box up the worries...
Frame Ur mind...
Write letters to the other galaxy
n let it all sail light...
Fly over the Caribbean...
with the blue bug star....
Feel the wind embracing...
Making smiles ajar...
Love this loneliness...
it's well fed for u...
Cause one day it will take u high...
Pinnacles await ..
Hey!!  u forlorn....;-)

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Flight

The winter noon settles down for a while,
I freezed, staring at the clear blue sky,
A tiny white airplane came flying high
As lazy as the noon.
With its lazy hum, took me back,
Back to the times
When paper planes took flights in verandah,
Landed on the playground,
And paper boats sailed on rainwaters
Scattered in the backyard.
The clock needles moving forward,
Yet, the clear sky showed path
To my yesteryears,
And I fly high with the lazy airplane,
To my amazing yesteryears.

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