I have probably become so fond of this night that when i see inside myself,i dont see anything apart from darkness.a dark ruined life.a bleeding tattered soul.broken pieces of dreamz.n a totally disgraced me..n yet..i am alive.
just taking life as it unfolds, finding answers to truths untold, striving hard to talk to my heart and soul, and trying to figure out - this mystic society and my inhumane role
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
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My composition - Gustakhiyan, mannmarziyan, khudgarziya
Chalo aankho se hi aankho ke beech baatein kiye jayein In lafzon ki in ankhon ko zarurat kya hai.. Tumhe ankho se bayaan kar de dil ke jaz...
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Kisi ranjish ko hawa do ki mai zinda hu abhi Mujhko ehsas dila do ki mai zinda hu abhi Samay ke beetne se ghaav bhi bhar jaenge Koi aur ghaa...
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एक-एक दिन बस यूंही खिसक-खिसक कर चलती है हर रोज़ कई मरतबे करवट बदलती है जाने और क्या आस बची है अब ज़िन्दगी, कुछ खास तो नहीं है सूखी आँखों में...
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did you see the moon today can u hear, his cruel rumble his blood colored light,can u see what must he have felt when my beloved bird was to...
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