सुनसान चौक,
तन्हा मेले,
और भीत के आले
भी भरने लगते हैं दिन के उजाले में।
लेकिन कुछ दरख़ते तरसते रह जाते है...
एक दस्तक की बाट में।।
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Forever/ Window to the dark.
Sitting on the couch in the bay window, she gazes the stars in the dark empyrean; the misty clouds playing with the moon and the balmy moon...
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सिर्फ "आंखो का पानी" नहीं, मेरा रोम रोम लहू की गाथा जानता है। फिर भी अकसर "चुप" कह, मेरे दर्द को... खामोशी...
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She met a tornado of thoughts after the day she realized her happiness is not being with him. She spent her nights staring the moon play...
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She lost the self confidence but not the hope. She loved him like no one else can. She cared for him like no other can. I remember ...