Its about me. Its about what I see. Its about what I feel. Its about where I have been. Its about where I would like to go. Its about what I have loved. Its about what I have hated. Its about my aspirations. Its about my frustrations. Its about the world in me. Its about the world. Its not about me.
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Same old story...
ज़हर देता है मुझे कोई दवा देता है जो भी मिलता है मेरे ग़म को बढा देता है
किसी हमदम का सरे शाम जुदा हो जाना नींद जलती हुई आखों से उड़ा देता है
वक्त्त ही दर्द के काटों पे सुलाये दिल को वक्त्त ही दर्द का एह्सास मिटा देता है
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