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Inception to Death
I held my breath
fearing exhale of her fragrance
because it was all I had
to last, till my death

Its complicated

Well,

Now a days I have been starting my statement with "well" not that it should not be or should be. Just its becoming more & more like habit. Alas! Habit, we are slaves of these habits.


We don't really realise when when it happens.

Slavery to habits...
Moving time...
wretched soul which is begging for solace
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everyone covering their impotence in cloak of "its complicated"

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much more....

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She 2 searching for something frantically while she is quiet frustrated...
She1: what are looking for
She2: perhaps my father who abandoned me in childhood or that classmate who pushed me out the moving car because I dint have sex with him or that boy friend who left me because he wanted to marry girl of his parents choice.
She 1: what is your mistake in this?
She 2: All mistakes are mine. To love wrong person at wrong time, biggest mistake
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Now is something like exist? To love wrong person at wrong time,??

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Why do people become too chocked to write anything at times.... these are the vary emotion from actual words come out, I heard.

Confused me?? Well, whats wrong with that? lollzzz

खुश्क

कतार में न थे हम कभी

हैं तो बस इंतज़ार में 

कुछ ऐसे लफ़्ज़ों के जो कहीं दफ़न से है

ज़हन में किसी के इस क़दर

की निकलना उनका हो गया मुश्किल 

और सासें हो गयी हमारी खुश्क , जुबान के संग

he : I can understand if feelings are not mutual between us

she : why do you say so?

he : you never said what you felt.

she : how does help you or situation?

he ( amused with knack of not answering straight forward as it was his forte always, well almost) : It helps me to know, if you could just say without cross questioning. 

she said something...

and never answer the question. 

खुश्की लगता है ताउम्र न जाएगी 

अपने साथ हमें भी ले जाएगी

हम भी कुछ बेजार से हो चले है मिठास से

इस क़दर की , नीम का अर्क घुलवा दिया है शहद में 

तन्हा

सोचते थे हम है तन्हा
हर पल हर लम्हा

पर चुगली कर दी हवाओं ने
लम्हों को तन्हाई की..

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गर हमें न होता इल्म 

तेरी तन्हाई का 

धडकनों में ज़ज्ब तेरी 

हर पल की खुदाई का

देते दिलासा दिल को अपने

खुश है तु तेरे जहा में

पहर जो वक़्त का न कर देता

चश्मे दीद वाकया जिस्म की बेवफाई का 

अल्फाज़

कुछ अल्फाज़ कहने थे हमें 
पर मालूम हुआ  वो कम थे 

चंद लम्हात मुक्कमल होते शायद 
उसमें भी कुछ जतन थे 

आपको मुबारक हो हर पल और बात 
हम भी सोचेंगे बस यही है जो,
मय्यसर है खाक ए गम में 

गिनते रहिएगा हर मुलाकात 
तब शायद लगे ज़िन्दगी में कुछ कम है ..

P.S.: Originally Posted here as comment.