I'M NOT SAYING IT WAS OUR DESTINY.
DESTINY IS A BIG, BIG WORD!
BUT WHEN I THINK ABOUT IT
IT SEAMS MAGICAL HOW WE BOTH MET.
YOU DO BELIEVE IN MAGIC. DON'T YOU?

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Ek Arsa beet gaya ho jese kalam uthye..

Ek murjahaya kagaz
Zang lage hath..!!
Ek tuti hui kalam
zehen m chubhi vo baat...
Vo tute dil ki siyahi...
Or  bikhre hue jazbaat..

ek arsa beet gaya ho jese kalam uthaye...

In sb k sahare likhe bhi vhi..
Kuch raaz apno k...
Kuch baate gairo ki..
Kuch vaade aapne or..
Kuch yaadein gairo ki..
Pr
Jo Shuru b hue tw vahi khatam..
tuti kalam murjahaya kagaz bikhre jazbaat...
Hath se kaanp uthe...
Aur aakhir hua bhi vahi jiska drr tha..
Iss tute dil ki siyahi se naam bhi sirf tera hi nikla..
Or fir
Ek arsa beet gaya kalam uthaye...!

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Uski khamoshiyo meh itna gehra doob gye...
Ki ab saans b leta hu
toh door tk goonj sunai deti h.

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And there are worse things than
being alone
but it often takes decades
to realize this
and most often
when you do
it's too late
and there's nothing worse
than
Being too late.

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And i wanna return,
Back to the one's i loved,
Back to the memories i left behind,
Back to Home.
Coz As I've know
Nowplace can bring such inner peace...

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The words you spoke while looking into my eyes
got me black-brained , listening your empty lies.

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Been a long time gone, living out on the coast
It’s a long way back from the edge of the cosmos
What you crossed was a line at the edge of the void
And now you can’t crawl back without making a choice
Have a look to the west, the moon and the sky
I wanna dive in deep, get at least that high
But How am I supposed to sleep through this night?
You showed me now the secret of life.
That the knowing the truth it never hurts
And curse will reverse , if I say it backwards !
That The ways of death can never be learned
To die for good, it must be earned !
But then something escaped through my mind
Was it worth leaving everything behind.
And to know it all you must open the gates.
To cheat the death and seal your fate.

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I self-medicate sometimes, they said it works for the pain
Sacrifice the personal life while tryna work for this fame
Compared myself never realizin' that I'm the blessed one
put my personal gains before the people I love
And now maybe I'm the cursed one
Don't talk 'bout alcoholism, don’t talk about addiction
Don’t talk about mental health, don't talk about depression
Spending hours scrollin’ my socials, I compare myself
See all the things I don't like in me, I can't bear myself
The voice in my head keeps talkin', wish I ain’t hear myself
And in the depths of my darkness, sometimes I scare myself
Is it ever good enough?
Is the work I put enough?
Is it goin' pop, is it too soft, or is it hood enough?

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Hum aaft-e-aashiq h
in kaagz k tukdo p likhte h
ishq

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You Wright so well,
Must have been a terrible heart break.

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