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 Apr 2020
Mitali Das
प्रसन्नता सी झूमने लगती है
तेरी एक बूंद से ही,
भर-भर के जब तुम आती हो,
एक पल के लिए कहूं,
कुछ पल तो ठहर जा,
मेरे अतृप्त मन को तो भर जा।

बिन बुलाए अतिथि जैसे आए तुम
लेकिन तुम्हारी प्रतीक्षा नैनों में रहे,
ऐसी अनुभूति लाते हो तुम।

मुझ हेतु एक अप्राप्य सौगात हो तुम,
मार्ग देखें जिसकी कोई हृदय के रोगी,
और वह नए-नए प्रेम के बंधन में हो जो।
किंतु,
भयभीत होते हैं कच्चे घर,
वह जिनकी रोटी भी अपेक्षा से आधी है।
प्रसन्नता का उपहार जहाँ कुछ के लिए,
दुःख के सागर भी तुमने भर के दिए।
एक ओर तुम्हारी हर एक बूंद जहाँ किसी के स्मित का कारण है,
वहीं दूसरी ओर यही अश्रुओं का कारण भी है।

टप, टप, टप बरसो हल्के-हल्के।।।
 Oct 2017
GitacharYa VedaLa
In darkness I slide
No fear and tension, for her
Womb's my fortress

Haiku - 69
 Jan 2017
Bhumi
Without any Expectations, she loved me
Without any expectations, she cared of me
Without any expectations, she managed my life.
She made my life beautiful.
She has gone now,
She was suffering from Cancer,
She didn't tell me,
How could I be so stupid? So unloving?
I never asked her about how she was doing.
I missed her.
 Jul 2016
Aditi
The sorrow is yours,
As much as it's mine,
Your heart has rights to its tears,
The same way mine cries.

The treasured moments,
Are tucked,
In the curve of my lips,
Just the way they, sometimes, creep to your cheeks,
And make you blush.

The nostalgia, the sweet pang behind them,
Can be read in your eyes,
Just as obviously as they show in mine.

The sorrow is yours,
As much as it's mine,
Your heart has rights to its tears,
The way mine cries.

Don't bother drawing lines,
We are bound to cross,
My heart is crazy,
Just as bad as yours.

The rumors that transcend,
Like wildfire in dry woods,
My contribution to these stories,
Are as much as yours.

Give words to these memories,
A tune to these words,
The old tune that you'll hum,
Will belong to me, as much as it belongs to you.

My verses,
And your prose,
Tell the same tale,
Of same loss.

This sorrow is yours,
As much as it's mine.
When a relationship ends, both sides are hurt, it is not like only one of them has the right to be hurting...and it is something we forget. We think we are alone in our pain, and that makes us sadder. Tbh I don't really think it is easy being friends with someone you were romantically involved with...but I do believe that one should let go of grudges cause after all, their part in your story was as much as yours.
 Jun 2016
Àŧùl
See this hollow trunk here,
It houses a parrot family now,
The elder tree let itself be pecked,
A woodpecker carved a home inside,
Then parrots came to the hollow,
It protects their children a lot,
Seldom do they thank God.

The woodpecker seeks the credit not.
Is it not just so beautiful?

I luckily live so close to mother nature that I see her in her almost ******, undisturbed natural love.

My HP Poem #1066
©Atul Kaushal
 May 2016
Kanupriya Khurana
SHE
She knew it
But she was scared to say it loud
She knew it was love
But she couldn't do it
She knew it will ruin her
But she couldn't help it at all
She knew it was too late
But she could just hope for it
She tried fighting it
But in the darkness of night,
It wrapped her like a blanket
She loved letting herself loose
But she kept drowning
She wanted to walk away
But day or night she couldn't hide from it at all
She kept dreaming
But day dreaming was it at all

KPK©
Most bi*  r  ds call me ugly but
   I'm be  a  utiful & intelligent
     than  v  ultures and most of
  all oth  e  r birds gracing
   the ve  n  *etian skies
#Ravens have long been associated with death and dark omens but the real bird is some what a mystery.

#Acrostic #Raven #Racial prejudice  #Venetian skies #Vultures
 May 2016
Shruti Atri
In their darkness they grew,
Like shadows,
Reaching for a deeper Hell;
In their blackness they grew,
Bound together,
As they stood by the other's side;
Destroying each other--
Bit by bit...

*Devouring each other--
Bite
by
bite...
I wrote this while thinking of Bellatrix's love for Voldemort...
 Mar 2016
Sk Abdul Aziz
Love is the best feeling you can have
But when it betrays or hurts you
It's the worst pain you can suffer from
 Jan 2016
rootsbudsflowers
Don't forget my loving,
My longing or my coveting.
Don't forget my loving
Of you.
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