it's december, wear the fog as dress, bathe in winter sun, sleep in deep forest of memories, it's december..
Friday, 11 December 2015
# Micro Poetry 427
And on the days she was the sun in his eyes, lights up his life and on some days she was the moon in darkest hour ..
Thursday, 26 November 2015
Monday, 26 October 2015
# Micro Poetry 422
कुछ यादों को ज़रा गुद-गुदाते हुऐ गुज़री हैं सर्द हवा, तनहाई के कंबल में इनको समेटने की नाकाम कोशिश करता हूँ ।
Wednesday, 14 October 2015
# Micro Poetry 421
Promise me the sunsets holding hands with you and the sunrise as you scrunch your eyes, while you wake up beside me..
Sunday, 20 September 2015
Saturday, 22 August 2015
Wednesday, 17 June 2015
# Micro Poetry 416
टटोलती रहती है अपने ख्वाबों को कुछ यूँ ,
गुम गया हो जैसे कीमती सामान कोई । #अधूरी
Monday, 20 April 2015
Saturday, 14 March 2015
Thursday, 12 March 2015
# Micro Poetry 406
Somehow, the heart perfectly rebuilds itself between desire and despair after every heartbreak..
Sunday, 4 January 2015
# Micro Poetry 397
Sometimes in my poem I rewrite our story, our ending while I'm trying to learn to accept the truth..
# Micro Poetry 394
She said write me a fine song. He began on the nape of her neck and ended on her lips..
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