The only difference,
Between you and me,
Barring our styles,
Likes, dislikes, agreements and disagreements
...
Good old poem hunter,
Has done it again,
Some plain janes,
Favourites have good gains.
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Mujhe lagaa, I felt
Ke tum, tum Nahee, that you are not your self,
Balkee mere naseeb no, but were my destiny
Lekin tumhaaree mout ke baad, but after your death
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It has been drizzling,
Continuous, as the dark of night.
Melodies unknown, wet the earth,
Sinking deep into her vastness.
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I do not reveal the lines hidden
In mounds of dirt,
Upon my multilingual palms,
And neither do I now down to the hymn,
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To you,
Yes you, your limited self.
Arrogance fumes,
From my volatile yet dormant volcano.
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While serenading the silent breeze
With the burden of moon beams on my shoulders
Strange noises blinding the deaf within me,
The dark night chirping into me,
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Teree dabe pair on kee aahat se,
Waqt ruk Jataa hai.
Stheer Arjun ke Nishane se Bebaak,
Sehmaa saa,
...
Yam jyaare naage pagale maare ghar padhyaaraa
Me emnee kidhoon kee
Cha kha pa laa baa kavee hoon nathee.
Sandhee ane samaas nee Jihaad no hoon ansha nathee.
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