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A dedication to my Dell Streak

A dedication to my Dell Streak

Eight months ago I bought a dell streak My friends thought I was a freak It looked ‘smart’, the screen size big But people thought it looks like a brick It’s for the movies; I can use it while I travel It’s a tab plus a phone, nothing but a marvel It’s fallen like a million times, there’s been no damage but I gotta confess With a shabby battery life, it’s as good as garbage I gotta scream for the other person to hear I shall lose my voice one day I fear I wanna burry … Read entire article »

Filed under: humour, poetry

I’ll drink the tears

I’ll drink the tears

I’ll drink the tears that wet your eyes The smile that adorns your face I’ll make sure it never dies I’ll take your sorrows upon myself Sadness won’t find a place Whenever you fall, or need a shoulder When tears find no place to hide You won’t have to look around You’ll always find me by your side I love you and I’ll say it a million times One day I know the strings shall strike And before you know it, you will be mine.   That’s it … Read entire article »

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Zindagi

Zindagi

Aankhon ne uski loot liya man mera Pooche ye mera dil, ladki hai ya hai apsara Zindagi luta doon uspe, ye khayal tha mera Per toot na jaye dil, keheta daar mera Bhool ja usko kahe man mera Haqeeqat nahi bas hai ye khwaab tera Khwaab toote toh kya hua, phir se bun lena Per dil hai kanch ka, ek baar toota Toh phir se na judega Har taraf ek sanata tha chaya Din mien bhi andhera maine paya Sanaate mien se ek awaaz thi jagi Has … Read entire article »

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Why roses are naked…

Why roses are naked…

As I opened my Facebook page today, I saw a wall post by a Tikuli Doggra, a very dear friend of mine. She had posted a few lines from a poetry written by Pablo Neruda. I just couldn’t resist coming up with these lines in response Roses are naked, no dress to wear Coz its beauty doesn’t find it fair To conceal the fragrance That speaks of love In every breath of fresh air Concealed are the roots Of the … Read entire article »

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Mai aur mere khwab

Mai aur mere khwab

Zameen pe toh chalte hai sabh Aasmano mien udna chahata hoon mai Sitaro ko toh pana chahate hain sabh Sitaron ke paar jana chahata hoon mai Zinda toh hain yahan pe sabhi Khulke jeena chahata hoon mai Bas ek hi dua hai aye khuda Upper jitna bhi kyun na jaoon Ye duniya choti na dhike Raah mien jisne chodna tha sath Who chod gaye par apne joh hain mere Who mere saath hi rahien Sapne chahe choote mere Par himmat meri toote na kabhi Saab kuch kyun na kho … Read entire article »

Filed under: personal, poetry

Life aint a morning walk

Life aint a morning walk

The following lines are dedicated to all those people who felt I couldn’t get anywhere in life and tried pretty hard to convince me about it too. Today, I really want to thank them for all that they have done. If it wasn’t for them I wouldn’t be  what I am today. Life aint a morning walk It’s a god damn race And I am gonna win it Whatever it takes You may think I am bad, Not good enough But sorry my … Read entire article »

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Silent Screams

Silent Screams

Silent screams I hear day and night They pound my head and give me a fright Invisible faces before me all the time Their sullen eyes staring at mine Hearts bleeding no pain they feel I clean the stains off my hands Hoping their wounds would heel ‘Blind your eyes, deafen your ears’ They tell me as I sleep. ‘We’ll be there even in your dreams Do what you like, try what you may There is no escape, from our silent screams P.S. We spend our lives … Read entire article »

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The tale of seven goodbyes

The tale of seven goodbyes

The following post is a short story written in the the form of a poem with seven chapters or “Seven Goodbyes” and every chapter is a Fiction 77. Scratching your head? Well, don’t, just read it and enjoy. I hope you guys like it. Don’t forget to leave your feedback in the comment section. ***The first goodbye – the store*** “Hey!” a voice so sweet called out A sound so magical, I quickly turned around “She’s hot, she can’t … Read entire article »

Filed under: Fiction, poetry