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 Apr 2016 Purab
karan aatre
बैठा मैं मंदिर में भी मस्जिद में भी,
ना भगवान का अक्स दिखा,हुआ ना अल्लाह का एहसास,
आज खुद पे तरस खाकर बोल उठा मैं,
खुदा कभी हमारा भी तो तू दीदार कर,
देख कबसे बैठे हैं तेरी चाह लेकर,
तू हमसे भी तो कभी प्यार कर,
ढूँडते हुए तुझे देख बरसों बीत गये,
क्यूँ लूँ मैं अब राम नाम,
जंग तो यहाँ रावण जीत गये,
लगता है आज मेरे लफ्ज़ नहीं,मेरी पीड़ा उस तक पहुँची थी,
और वो बोल उठा,
कण-कण में हूँ मैं,षण-षण में हूँ मैं,
क्यूँ मुझे इन दीवारों से जकड़ा हुआ समझा जाने लगा,
वो नदी भी हूँ मैं,वो पर्वत भी हूँ मैं,
सोच छोटी हुई तुम्हारी,और मैं भी बाँटा जाने लगा,
नेकी करने भेजा तुझे,यह ज़िंदगी तूने यूँ ही गवाँ दी,
आँकी नहीं इस जीवन की कीमत तूने,
और सारी की सारी मंदिर-मस्जिद में बिता दी.
 Apr 2016 Purab
Sunset
Tangible:
 Apr 2016 Purab
Sunset
Can a definition have a question in it? Because I have a question. Why can I feel you here, when you are clearly not? Your smell – I smell your smell – is everywhere. Your touches – I feel your touches – are all over my body. But I do not see you in the person that touches me, and whose scent lingers on me and my bed sheets for hours. Although you are clearly something I can touch and hold, you are not because you are not the person that I wanted so long ago. And then the question that is: “do people ever actually change, or do you just get sick of their personality?” comes up. Because I can promise you, I was so sure I could never get tired of you. So it hurts me that when I look at you, or I am with you, I am really not. You look at me with a destination in your eyes that I’ve never seen. And that’s when I realize that I can no longer touch you anymore.
where r u
 Apr 2016 Purab
Alaska
Another...
 Apr 2016 Purab
Alaska
Did I mention I
miss the way your mouth
would form into a smile?

The way your teeth would
show, along with your dimples,
crescents on the corners of your
mouth.

I adored your smile.
 Apr 2016 Purab
taia
a haiku a day
keeps the depression away
or so i have learned
 Apr 2016 Purab
A Lopez
Sometimes it
Takes a
Cut or
A burn
To remember
It's reality
Around the
Corner
Making way
To your turn,
Making way
To your
Urn,
As actuality
Hit's you-
The saying
(Ashes to ashes)
(Dust to dust)
Though after
I remember that
Line--- I remember again
Our bodies are just crab shell's
For the crux
Inside of us.
 Apr 2016 Purab
Mike Adam
Where this arrow
all untamed
should land

Bury me there
in the greenwood

Or burn me on
the mighty river

Or give me to birds
or sea creatures
too fabulous to mention

Where this arrow falls
leave me there untended
time and flying arrow
spent
 Apr 2016 Purab
A Lopez
The problem
With
Poli-
Tricks-
They mention every
"God"
But the only
God-
And they wonder
Why their lost in
Misery-
Ashamed
In darkness
Falls- evolution
In schools
Meaning no
(Morals)
Their standards
Are that
man's a
Monkey, using
Euthenics( reviving ******) in their
Man-made
Mural's.
Eat your cereal
Live life as if we have the
B
L
I
N
D
E
R
S
   ON-
Though my eye's are
Uncorrupted ( not seeing through misty nighttime glasses)
Breaking to the other
Side
Of the
Fog-


    Science correlates with dios
And dios with science-

Yet popular belief
Is a tool
Of diablo's
Machine.

Reaching into the dome
Of the great
City-

Where America
Is astray
With the globe
In the horned one's
Mean's.

Has the man who said
There is no
God
Just walked out into nature-

To see the spectacular
Creation
On a universal
Scale?

Yet their bucket's of
Disbelief have been
Shown beneathe the
Veil
Where the impious
Are stale
And their
aspiration
Is
None!
 Apr 2016 Purab
Pixievic
This is this
Imperfectly perfect
Shadows burned into candlelight
Yin to yang
Two halves of something
Powerless as our passions unite
Chasing rainbows
Through shrouded skies
Bursting clouds to find our light
This is this
Imperfectly perfect
Two stars in the ocean burning bright


(C) Pixievic
Sometimes things are just what they are .....
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