# Micro Poetry 429

The trick is to find the Forever in your Memories ..

Freedom of speech : Over Used and Overly Abused

With the advancement in technology , these days everyone has their own way of expressing their ideologies and political allegiance , however we conveniently forget that we have a moral responsibility as whatever we share on social media has a huge impact on the thoughts of the reader.

Everyone is busy resenting someone or the other for having different opinion .
Instead of showing respect to their thoughts , we see them as a threat . We fail to realize that its just a matter of opinion , nothing personal and are easily offended . Be it a political debate or religion or a fan fight , we follow a concept " if you are not with me then you're against me" .

The whole point of argument is to enlighten the other by showing a different outlook but that doesn't work in reality . But in era of Social Media there is no such thing like Healthy Argument .
Contradicting someone for sharing wrong facts is completely fine. On the other hand pouring bitterness in your response, spreading hate and involving in personal attack just to prove ourselves is abusing the right to freedom of speech.

Yes it's affecting our personal life too. We are easily offended with family and friends over difference in opinion . So Know when and where to draw a line and be a responsible human ..

# Micro Poetry 428

it's december, wear the fog as dress, bathe in winter sun, sleep in deep forest of memories, it's december..

# 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 ..

# Micro Poetry 426

Some moments never leave you..

# Micro Poetry 425

It still hurts.. sometimes.. when I think about you..

# Micro Poetry 424

She is the ache he feels in loneness..

# Micro Poetry 423

The faded hues of Evening Sky makes me fall in love with the Horizons I can't touch.. 

# 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 ।

# 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..

# Micro Poetry 420

यादों  की  टहनियों  से, कुछ  हसींन  लम्हों  के  फूल  मेरे  आँचल  में  बिखेर  दो ।

# Micro Poetry 419

कोरे  पन्ने  सी  यादों  में,  तेरे  इश्क  का  जरा  रंग  भर  लूँ ।

# Micro Poetry 418

अरसा  बीत  गया  तुम्हारा  नाम  लिए,

कलम  भी  पूछने  लगी  है  बेरूखी  की वजह ।

# Micro Poetry 417

बिखरी  सी  नींद  है  समेट  लो,

ख्वाबों  का सन्दूक  भी  खाली  है । #अधूरी

# Micro Poetry 416

टटोलती  रहती  है  अपने  ख्वाबों  को  कुछ  यूँ ,
गुम  गया  हो  जैसे  कीमती  सामान  कोई । #अधूरी

# Micro Poetry 415

She often reads..
and fell in love with someone who doesn't exist..

# Micro Poetry 414

Her laugh like vintage record..

# Micro Poetry 413

So I breathe in your words to breathe out my agony..

# Micro Poetry 412

दिल  भी  परिन्दे  सा  आजाद  होता, 

काश  कि  ख्वाहिशों  का  कोई  बन्धन  न  होता ।

# Micro Poetry 411

And he always looks at me as if I am the brightest star he has ever seen..