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10w
Karan Jul 2015
10w
In her eyes I see
Tears,but still no apology
Sometimes crying doesn't mean you are sorry
10w
Karan Jul 2015
10w
Someday, we shall die and burn,
Like we do everyday
Death is your real friend
10w
Karan Jul 2015
10w
Dont expect love for love,
For love is not money
Love is unconditional
10w
Karan Sep 2015
10w
After losing a million Tears,
We only learn to smile
10w
Karan Jul 2015
10w
The fools do not care
While the wise are afraid
Notes (optional)
Karan Feb 2016
There's a war within blue ocean
And there's velvet colors in the sky
Its not the usual jungle campfire
Just warm your bones, lie besides

Warm your gaze, look at the stars
Come home, you are not so far
Love is like the violent tides
Low at day and high at nights

And we'll sing out the songs
We wont fear for the dark
We will live for some time
We will be dancing to campfire

Come now you come, along me
Walking hands in my hands
When we'll reach the other side
We know we would be friends
Karan Feb 2016
The fire inside my belly
Doesnt let me sleep one night
And when i try to put it out
It gets bigger & bigger inside

It slowly tries to reach my mind
Flaming new dreams with time
And when i ask for peace
I can see the only end  

It craves for passion and desires
They're like the wind to its lungs
No matter how hard you preach them
Still one day you will be left to burn

And when that day comes to meet us
When we'll have stopped to look for answers
That morning you wont see the sun rise from
We will all be just ash; left with no more questions
Karan Jul 2015
Up in the sky ways
Some thoughts were flying
I tried to pick them
From the valleys of time

Beyond those black gates
Were schools that taught
Wisdom and science
And food for your thought!

Beautiful gardens!
Beautiful wine!
Autumn of sorrow!
Autumn of crime!

Down in the oceans
On the lands of the mystical
Horses were riding
Treasures were lying!

Fires were rising
Widows were crying
Rust of a golden city
In the valleys of time

Beautiful gardens !
Beautiful wine!
Autumn of sorrow!
Autumn of crime!

Now when the sun shines
Clouds scattered and dying
There hides a place called heaven
In the valleys of time!
People have learnt to education, making beautiful objects and societies but never learnt the true meaning of love and brotherhood
Karan Jul 2015
I've been breaking knuckles all my life,
Watching people riding on their bikes
Humming tunes and praising jack n jill,
Wandering about cos i got time to ****

Keeping pace and learning what you taught,
Springling machines and automatic bots
Trying to find sunshine in your eyes,
Oh Wait! I lost my shadow in my primes

Riding high on glories of my past,
Feeling like an actor in your cast
Canowing through white light on the road,
I jump to different places like a toad

Closed my eyes and swallowed in my dreams,
Searching for truth in what you call your teens
Got stung by the flying love bug,
Found happiness in life without no drug

Watering gardens like hoses in the pipe,
Waiting to sell my fruits when they're ripe
Running below the naked blue sky,
I got no time to kiss and say goodbye

For things I beg or borrow or  steel,
I've been fighting for all my freakin meals,
Climbing upon the southern facing hill,
I die now and  I got no time to ****
Notes (optional)
Karan Jun 2015
Lost in the countryside,
And i hope that she won't change
I see a distant blue sky,
And the morning was orange
It reminds me of her eyes,
Like a tiger's in a cage
I could smell a fire glowing,
And her memories full of rage

I wanna take her for a ride,
While we still are learning to play
The alarm bells keep on ringing, On this funny sunny day!
I wanna take her to that valley, Where the moon is hanging still We kiss in the garden of our house,
Climbing on by the hill  

Where we hold our hands in joy, Where no grim takes its  toll Where exists true you and me,
And no expectations to feed our soul  

I wanna take her for a ride,
While we still are learning to play The alarm bells keep on ringing , On this funny sunny day!
Karan Jul 2015
In the scarce abstinence of self
In the dark mountains of reverence
Unexplored and unfathomed
Shone gold by the first ray of glitter
Our love will bloom
Notes (optional)
Karan Jul 2015
The best place to look at youself?
It aint in the mirror, but in your lovers eyes.They will show you not what you look on that day , but what you are inside.
Notes (optional)
Karan Jul 2015
To speak to my pals is like
Step in the broad daylight
Warm, bright and clear

To speak to strangers is like
To talk to night
For the night is
Cool, mystic and dark
The ones who care for you are honest and clear no matter what and the once who dont seem cool to you
Karan Aug 2015
Bright, sunny rays fall
On the tip of my window pane
Some go back; some cross the wall
Lighting up my otherwise dull decor

Three books,a pen ; A clock,three hands
And an old poster of Kurt Cobain
Clinging on its heels like a ballet dancer
On a tightly hammered rusty nail

An old,wine-colored music set,
A box of discs and a candle stand
Fired by the sun rubbed sulfurous sticks
Rooted calm and firm by my window pane

Wind creeps through on a balmy day
Takes my curtains to a fancy ball
On Cuckoo's song and wind chimes tone
Hustling sound acts as a background score

Rains come by , to give a wash
To the tips of glass and my tired mind
Dims the gleam of my fresh bright paints
Sets my mood for a romantic date

So, what else do I need to spend my day
A comfort chair and a pointed gaze
Glued to my seat i watch the show
That starts right from my window pane
© Karan Wadhwani
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Karan Mar 2018
Her eyes sometimes looked red as sunset
Trying to hide the tears of late night fight
Caught between the walls of loving self or him
Alone is an enemy, melting down with whim

Should I say, yesterday, the moon was not full
He dialled her aroused and feeling the weak pull
At first, they danced in joy and spoke like butterflies
But the fight broke out when the disagreements were high

Oh the cacophony! that broke out in the silent sky
Their throats gave up and the air became dry
A minute before it was raining with abuse and curse
Pillows thrown at the stone deaf floor to make it worse

Don't you remember the warmth of the Redding rose?
You plucked out from my palm resting on my knee bent low
And the taste of the wine sipped by your lips behind your breath
Your deep rooted yes to my first love confess
Story of how fast love can die
Karan Jul 2015
Why are these times changing?
Drifting us apart,arnt they honey
Remember when v fell in love?
Promises to stay close in thick nd thin
Where is our stupid rock and rollin?
This time has taken its toll perhaps on us
Our romeo and Juliet bubble has burst

Why my mind keeps me pushing?
Weren't v happy,or was it a flashback?
If u  ask yourself about me,wont u once?
I know i broke promises,but did i leave?
How i used to **** your anger by just kissing
This time has probably been jealous of us
Our romeo and Juliet bubble has burst
Notes (optional)
Karan Feb 2016
Sometimes you tend to form a beautiful thought, overcook it, burn it and leave it alone! Instead, just do it!
Karan Jul 2015
Embrace your glorious dreams,
For they point to burst your bubble
People know how to find faults
Karan Jul 2015
Dont blame me! I was born in a world where drugs are cheaper than love.
Strange but true
Karan Jan 2016
Time is like an ocean,
Flowing endless with colorful mood
We are like travelers crossing the beach,
Waiting & waiting for it to kiss our feet.
Karan Jan 2016
You are the dream of my mind,
An image, a feeling so divine
You are the rays coming from the sun,
The one which sparkle my eyes
You are the wind in that hot summer's night,
Twisting & turning down my neck & spine
Tickling through my blood and bones,
Leaving without no marks and moans
I can hear you from some distance apart,
The sound is reaching but its been an hour
You are the eager wait before the rains,
Words in my mouth but stuck in my brain
You are the soul of my lonely heart,
Raving & glazing like a wild wood fire
You are the senses in my skin
My pen, paper and my Ink
Karan Jul 2015
A slow way to heal my heart
From the wounds inflicted
Is not to rush or not to hurry
But to cry as long I like
Cry like a baby without no shame
Once you cry forget the stains

A tree grows for several years
To reach its skytop height
Cut by a troubled man from bottom
It loses its fabled might
It collects sunshine and water again
Grows back to the rims of the echeleon

Like a tree beneath the sheet of stars
Blighted by its own to pull it apart
Grow and fight to kiss the ****** sky
Symbiotic adventure is life
Cry like a baby without no shame
Let the tears fall beneath you
To lift your weight
Notes (optional)
Karan Mar 2018
As a child, I walked on the swollen grass
Surfing my hand through whispering flowers
I fixed my dream to catch the rising sun
Afloat like a kite behind the mountain

My feet glide fast on the broken path
I pulse and I pulse and the day is hot
Yet my eyes shine with sparkling dreams
To get to the sun; To know what it means

Alas there's a time, when my feet lose the dark
My dream now stares straight down at me atlast
But when the day confines & evening comes
Sun sits on flowers, myself on mountains

Oh sweet Dreamcatcher, you were honey-trapped
Is such the worldly nature of things? I ask
Once and once I wanted to touch the sun
She said the night shall pass & the day shall come
I, means the reader who is the Dreamcatcher of his/her daily life sets a dream and spends each day trying to get it.
Karan Jul 2015
Silently you keep on walking fast
Bursting like bubbles that dont exist
You come and disappear like a shooting star
Tilt in directions against all my will

Slips from my hand like desert sands
You Affect the life of a million men
Like a gentle raindrop falling down
You make my past look dull and brown

You wont stop for anyone
For moon or stars or for us none
Look our time has just begun
Livin in its moment is what makes it fun

You have the power of almighty god
To paint a rainbow or set a sun
To give a birth and make him run
Or take a life and give him peace

You are the necessity of all our needs
You  start an evolution or make it seize
You are the witness of our ugly wars
Or our long everlasting history

You wont stop for anyone
For moon or stars or for us none
Look our time has just begun
Livin in its moment is what makes it fun

You act like a rollercoaster giving me thrills
Cant stop keeping an account of our daily bills
You run fast while my warm gentle kiss
Wont you care for my grief or bliss?

Time my friend is your standard for
To keep a check on these endless hours
And I wish all will spend it wise
It cant be brought back like a melting ice
The only god -Time
Karan Mar 2016
So each day we trade our lives with time,
To learn new ways to spend them wise
And in return time turns our hair white,
And takes back that spark left in our eyes
Quotes from my Diary
Karan Jul 2015
A thought for a better day or a day for a better thought?
Notes (optional)
Karan Jul 2015
When a promise dies
My girl promised me
We'll walk hand in hand
She said we'll walk besides
Until the end
She said she woudnt care
For my empty poses
We will die besides
On the bed of roses
When we'll return home
Droped deep in scars
We'll spend tired nights
In each others arms
She spoke of her sordid times
And how she's changed
She spoke of warning signs
And her love for rains
I was doped down in love
I kept falling in it
We made some promises girl
That we coudnt keep
And then it had to be
On one envious night
When our minds were dull
And the air was blight
In a moment of panic
It was all erased
My love for you
Was bent to hate
The day had come
To say goodbyes
All blown to cold
When a promise dies
Notes (optional)
Karan Jul 2015
When my day is dull
And my eyes are red
When I close my eyes
To put my thoughts to rest
I see two lovers
Spent down in love
Drenched in sweat
Unchained from fear
When my mind recalls
The bliss we carved

I press your love letters
To my lonely chest
Kiss each word of it
To feel what we left

Each word of it
Charms my ears
Like a crescando tune
Every passing letter
My emotions tweak
My heart it *****
Like a bird uncooped
Or a drunk on *****
When my mind recalls
The bliss we carved

I press your love letters
To my lonely chest
I wish the time reversed
To recover what we left
Possessed in love with somone whom you've lost

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