Mohabbat ki raho main chalkr ham yun badnam hue. Is safar main mila dard se ham gumnam hue... Ye log ,mere chaahne valo ko meri naam se pukaar kar use dard adha karte hain ... Uske khushnubha lamhon main bhi mera naam jodkar use khafa karte hain... Mohabbat gunah hain... Mujhe ye majboor kehna padh raha hain... Mere hisse ka dard mere mehboob ko sehna padh raha hain.... Abh darthe hain ishaar karne se... Kise khabar hain ham kiski nigaaho main mujrim bane... Yeh log phir kabhi use mere naam se pukare aur use nazar jhukane pade.... Modified by- Shiddat
SHE IS NOT A KID ANYMORE... The girl who was frightened To see me in Kurta tightened, Our first meet was in 9 th A Now remembering them seems passed a long way. The girl who had silky hair till shoulder Has a heart which is stronger than boulder, The girl who I was suggested with Was feeling weird with my breath. Anyways, her smile and hair And the calculations in the air Was always a piece to glare With an innocent stare. She looks like a kid But filters whatever one bid. One just forgets that she is not anymore a kid But hopes one day makes chowmein with a lid. Her world is all about her papa, Tales on which are longer than Mahabharata. OMG! One should see her smear When a person with attitude is near. She is sweet with her kins Never gives a shit to those who hate her fins, I learnt many things To my mind it always clings. She only knows how to show off her ...
Don't you feel messed up? I completely do. In a dilemma now, what and who.... At times I tell just shut up. You know something Shutting up is something I can't cling Maybe I may not speak out But every single time the inner me shouts. Really I am blessed I don't have problems as many But I am in a mess Feeling dirty and uncanny. I have dreams Soar them to reality my conscience screams.. But I don't know why My body ends up in cry. People around for small talks, Feel good for a just a block Why man... U don't need to show It's not necessary just to know But somewhere I wished Whom I wanted to be cared by Just at least slipped dm with a "Hi" And say how much we missed. Things have changed I am but still engaged People have left places But I still wish for that spaces But now I want them to be decayed And burnt forever With not even ashes be stayed. As if we existed for never. The rage in the fire pushed me I know I will come out free Never to kneel d...
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