Something is there, which is calling since long The ringing is there. If, I listen to the beat The rings of fire. The thunder of cracking. The warmth of the...
When all my efforts turned into pile of hurts. Then, I chose silence. When no more wound’s layer left to peel, Tears were not enough to heal. Then, I chose...
हारा हुआ मन, उदास आँखें, ह्रदय के खिड़की से झाँकती छिपी हुई, एक टूटी आस। पग-पग डगमगाता आत्मविश्वास, संदेह से भरा हर एक प्रयास। भीतर सुलगती एक आत्मदया की आग...
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