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When I wake up…

Rather like a dream on waking;

In moments where wakefulness itself is unaware of being,

I reach out for you content in half knowledge

and bokeh memories that disperse with light.

Broken Me !!

Beginnings and endings,
Mornings and nights.
Smiles and sorrows,
Thoughts and words.
Dreams and reality,
Love and hate.
Here and there,
In and out.
High and low
Together and alone.
As Opposites they are together
Yet Different from each other.
Not meant to be…

A glass half filled,
Is also half empty.
To each there is more
‘One’ stands incomplete.
You fill me up,
Yet a part remains empty.
You’re the sunshine,
I’m the darkness deep.

The space isn’t between us,
It is within me.
How can something broken
Ever Be Whole & Complete?

A fresh page you are,
But I’m the broken pen.
How can you write a song
That has no melody?

I am but a broken mirror
How can I reflect Beauty?
If you come too close,
I’ll cut a wound deep.

I’ve said this once,
I’ll say it again.
I am in love with you,
Truly!
But you should leave.
There is still time,
Walk away from me.
Or all you’ll be left with
Is a Broken Me.

Koi khaas nahi !

Koi tumse pooche kaun hoon main,Tum keh dena koi khaas nahi…

Ek dost hai kaccha pakka sa,Ek jhooth hai aadha saccha sa.
jazbaat ko dhake ek parda bas,Ek bahana hai accha sa.

Jeevan ka ek aisa saathi hai,Jo door ho ke pass nahin..Koi tumse pooche kaun hoon main,Tum keh dena koi khaas nahi…

Hawa ka ek suhana jhonkha hai, Kabhi nazuk toh kabhi tufaano sa..
Shakal dekh kar jo nazrein jhuka le,Kabhi apna toh kabhi begaano sa..

Zindgi ka ek aisa humsafar,Jo samandar hai, par dil ko pyaas nahi…
Koi tumse pooche kaun hoon main,Tum keh dena koi khaas nahi…

Ek saathi jo ankahi kuch baatein keh jaata hai,Yaadon me jiska ek dhundhla chehra reh jaata hai..

Yuh toh uske na hone ka kuch gham nahi,Par kabhi-kabhi aankho se ansu ban ke beh jaata hai..

Yuh rehta toh mere khayal me hai, Par in aankho ko uski talaash nahi..
Koi tumse pooche kaun hoon main,Tum keh dena koi khaas nahin..

Smile More. Laugh often. Love Always !

P.S : This is an old post.. It’s just something that was ringing in my head again.. so posting it 🙂

100 Happy Days – Day 7

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Happiness is being poetic on my blog..

Stay Happy, Stay Blessed..

Miss S 😄

Intezaar… #HindiPoem

देकर दस्तक दरवाज़े पर,
बार-बार लौट जाती है।

शायद नींद को भी
तुम्हारे आने का इंतज़ार है।।

Don’ Wait too Long

You can cry a million tears
You can wait a million years
If you think that time will change your ways
Don’t wait too long

When your morning turns to night
Who’ll be loving you by candlelight
If you think that time will change your ways
Don’t wait too long

Maybe I got a lot to learn
Time can slip away
Sometimes you got to lose it all
Before you find your way

Take a chance, play your part
Make romance, it might break your heart
But if you think that time will change your ways
Don’t wait too long

It may rain, it may shine
Love will age like fine red wine
But if you think that time will change your ways
Don’t wait too long

Maybe you and I got a lot to learn
Don’t waste another day
Maybe you got to lose it all
Before you find your way

Take a chance, play your part
Make romance, it might break your heart
But if you think that time will change your ways
Don’t wait too long
Don’t wait
Hmm… Don’t wait

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Lost in Translation.

Wow !!!!

Lost in the Echo.

 
The beauty of the night
Adorned by the moon
The cold wind ruffled
While the dark clouds scattered. 
 
The luminous darkness
Surrounded the life
In colors of two
The black and the white
 
Drowned in admiration
Which never ceased
The unspoken glittering stars
That shone the cold windy night
 
Stories that spread unheard
Mysteries that are left unsolved
Float in the visible darkness 
Almost invisible in the naked light. 
 
Stories we create, under the dome
Of glittering stars, of diamonds in the sky
But, what story do that tell ?
What mystery do they hold ?
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A poem by a friend. 

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Dew & the Breeze :)

O’er the kiss of the his,
Her smiles breached the horizon.

He whiffs,
She flutters.

He twinks,
She winks.

Entwined are they
In a dream beyond reach

He never said,
What he felt.
She always felt,
What he never said.

Thus the story of love,
between the Breeze and the Dew.

Never mine to keep..

Sleepless nights.
Unvoiced sighs.
The absence of him touching through my skin,
The absence of his voice..
 
Silvery moonlight.
Star-spangled skies.
Like a sad lover, 
The night weeps on dawn’s doorstep.
Neither can remain in the presence of the other.
 
The hazy red of sunrise.
The wind in my hair.
The parting gift of the dying night –
Is a nip in the air.
And the glare of the sun,
A rude awakening.
 
Was I another Pygmalion
In an absurd dream?
Doomed to love a mound of stone till death.
Doomed to long for him to awake.
Whilst he slept his blissful, eternal sleep.
Perhaps, after all-
He was never mine to keep..
He was never mine to keep..

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