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hath khali hain tere sheher se jate jate

Posted on 25 February 2010

hath khali hain tere sheher se jate jate jaan hoti to meri jaan lutate jate mujhse pheley bhi musafir kai guzre honge kam se kam raah ke pathar to hatate jate mujhe rone ka saleeqa bhi nahi hai log hanste hain mujhe dekh ke aate jate main bhi majboor tha mene usey roka bhi nahi [...]

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KABHI JO HUM NAHI HON GE

Posted on 25 February 2010

KABHI JO HUM NAHI HON GE Kaho kis ko batao ge Wo apni uljhane sari wo becheni main doobye pal, Wo ankhon Main chupe anso kaho kis ko dikhao ge Kabhi jo hum nahi hon ge, Bahot bechen ho ge tum Abhi bhi tum nahi samjhe hamari unkahi baten, Magar jab yaad aaien ge bahot [...]

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MERE SATHI

Posted on 25 February 2010

MERE SATHI MERI YEH ROOH MERE JISM SE PARWAZ KAR JAY TO LOT AANA TO LOT AANA MERI BE KHUWAB RAATON k SISSAKTE HONTO PER TUM APNI SARD PESHANI KA PATHER RAKH K RO DENA BUS ITNI BAAT KEH DENA MUJHE TUM SE MOHABBAT HEY MUJHE TUM SE MOHABBAT HEY.

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Disinherit

Posted on 25 February 2010

Snow melts childishly sticks like sugar numbs my naked bloodless fingers Winter was a part of me before I saw it Throw down my short days here Frightened of this place which is not mine Arms are never long enough to reach as far back as we want But turn your back and cracked earth [...]

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We have to see inside

Posted on 24 February 2010

We have to see inside of the four walls Because inside of the four walls are happiness That we own And we are responsible for that happiness By also building our own fence That protects the four walls In order for us to have peace and to feel relaxed

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Emotional Confinement

Posted on 24 February 2010

Suffering in silence I’m hurting inside Internal bleeding I’m losing my mind I’m pouring out pain but nobody seems to see me Somebody just break this glass and free me

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just exactly what you are.

Posted on 24 February 2010

If I see you sweep in like the traffic, I am speechless, And these words are motherf$ckers; And when you get up and make nude your blue eyes; Then I wish I knew how to read your music; And only your blue music exists- Like I only have plaid to wear; and I don’t care [...]

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You Are So Beautiful That My Heart Doesn’t Care Where It Resides

Posted on 24 February 2010

Disillusioned by caracoles, this is not Christmas; But then havent your toes been painted since then; And I ride bicycles across the rows of Crocodiles or close cousins of whatever they are; And we have fun until the nightgowns douse; And we light off fireworks out front of your paper house; And Zackery and Jessie [...]

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