i do not write poetry; i take words and dip them in feelings...
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ऐसी वो एक लड़की थी..
Human Too
Incomplete Poem...
If I Could Tell You ...
Forbidden ...
Would You Be There For Me?
कौन हो तुम?
Come To Me...
आज़ादी
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i say...
it is not always possible
to put a smile on the face
and smell the flowers;
it is okay, sometimes,
to curl up in bed,
pull up the covers over the head
and hide from the world.
that's how
caterpillars transform into butterflies.
musings of an insomniac
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