Poetry

Poetry is not an opinion expressed.
It is a song that rises from a bleeding wound
or a smiling mouth...!!!

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Thursday, 9 October 2014

meri diary...

Ye khushboo hawaon me thi ya phoolon me ...pata nahin...
Tab nazar padi ki tune meri kitaab k panne palat daale...
Har panne me ek phool chhupa rakha tha...
Teri har yaad ka zariya bana rakha tha...
Wo muskaan meri baat padhte hue tere chehre pe jo aayi...
To laga us diary me jaise mene tere liye aaina chhupa rakha tha...



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